<?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-8162665466105641779</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:07:50.928-06:00</updated><category term='New addition'/><category term='Easter Saturday'/><category term='Big Brothers'/><title type='text'>North of You</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3760244456648479436</id><published>2009-03-24T18:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:46:52.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is 2????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;My baby turned 2 on Friday (where does the time go). We started out the evening with some dinner at Red Robyn. I am pretty sure they have the best fries. Carter was begging us to have the people sing to her, but we thought they would scare her, plus what's the point of having them sing to a 2 year-old? We then went home for a little party. My parents, Todd and Liz's family, and Karen and Natalie came over for the festivities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Carter and Ryan at dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl8v1uKoXI/AAAAAAAABB8/7jqJ7WbBn54/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+244.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316917996403990898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl8v1uKoXI/AAAAAAAABB8/7jqJ7WbBn54/s320/Cora+Birthday+244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Spencer at dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl8vTY4CEI/AAAAAAAABB0/3ju-U7BazIY/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+246.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316917987187886146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl8vTY4CEI/AAAAAAAABB0/3ju-U7BazIY/s320/Cora+Birthday+246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Birthday Girl at dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl8uWlK16I/AAAAAAAABBs/w8UJJV0C54o/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+247.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316917970864887714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl8uWlK16I/AAAAAAAABBs/w8UJJV0C54o/s320/Cora+Birthday+247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am totally digging the cupcake cakes from Walmart! How easy is to hand a kid a cupcake?! Love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7dLIMETI/AAAAAAAABBk/iG4_7XhOVI4/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+252.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316916576221139250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7dLIMETI/AAAAAAAABBk/iG4_7XhOVI4/s320/Cora+Birthday+252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course Carter had to make his way into the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7c6SzsuI/AAAAAAAABBc/9PMLPv2uuWs/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+258.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316916571702276834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7c6SzsuI/AAAAAAAABBc/9PMLPv2uuWs/s320/Cora+Birthday+258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;She got a "Build-a-Monkey" from Aunt Karen and Natalie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7clZ-KjI/AAAAAAAABBU/dD1ShdF6ehE/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+261.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316916566095178290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7clZ-KjI/AAAAAAAABBU/dD1ShdF6ehE/s320/Cora+Birthday+261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Her annual tea set from my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7cC9W7rI/AAAAAAAABBM/tFL3ATgE12o/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+265.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316916556848361138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7cC9W7rI/AAAAAAAABBM/tFL3ATgE12o/s320/Cora+Birthday+265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just love to look of determination on her face in this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7bTi-xuI/AAAAAAAABBE/tO6YR6I0pJk/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316916544121259746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl7bTi-xuI/AAAAAAAABBE/tO6YR6I0pJk/s320/Cora+Birthday+269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3760244456648479436?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3760244456648479436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3760244456648479436&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3760244456648479436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3760244456648479436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-baby-is-2.html' title='My baby is 2????'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Scl8v1uKoXI/AAAAAAAABB8/7jqJ7WbBn54/s72-c/Cora+Birthday+244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-9010572624562376069</id><published>2009-03-20T21:48:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:20:25.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>March 20th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a day March 20th has turned out to be! It's the 1st Day of Spring! (plus 70 degrees! Yea!) It's Cora's Birthday! And, It's Jeannie's Birthday!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SO Happy Birthday, Ladies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Next... Yesterday we had the pleasure of having the Olsen's stay with us on their way to Othello, WA. We&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt; all&lt;/span&gt; were in heaven! I couldn't figure out who was the happiest, because we all had an extra spring in our step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;We also got to spend Reece's birthday with him! Jeannie has been telling me how he has been planning a surprise party for himself for the last two months. We couldn't let him down! So Jeannie and Kyle dropped Hayden and Riley off first and then drove around the block while we hid. He then came in and we all jumped up and yelled, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;"SURPRISE!"&lt;/span&gt; We then had some dinner, cake and ice cream and then presents! I hope our little, thrown together party lived up to his expectation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is the Birthday Boy when we yelled surprise! ( Look what good parents he has!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315489295665370546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/ScRpWguGlbI/AAAAAAAABA4/CN0epH5BKS8/s400/Cora+Birthday+229a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I loved how embarrassed, yet happy he was.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315489288946316066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/ScRpWHsJ8yI/AAAAAAAABAw/rf0v-09Z12k/s400/Cora+Birthday+230a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;A little birthday cake! That's what she said!(the t.v. in the background)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315486786756312386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/ScRnEeTkfUI/AAAAAAAABAI/U11i98I2Vvg/s400/Cora+Birthday+231a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cora and her new favorite, Riley!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315486806717969730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/ScRnFoqzNUI/AAAAAAAABAg/q6cenmTr2zY/s400/Cora+Birthday+238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;A special salute on your birthday!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315486799598435122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/ScRnFOJXuzI/AAAAAAAABAY/06FLQST4mmQ/s400/Cora+Birthday+237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8162665466105641779-9010572624562376069?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/9010572624562376069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=9010572624562376069&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/9010572624562376069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/9010572624562376069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-20th.html' title='March 20th'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/ScRpWguGlbI/AAAAAAAABA4/CN0epH5BKS8/s72-c/Cora+Birthday+229a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3708170222863063374</id><published>2009-03-04T20:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:18:23.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Sa9NypjeUSI/AAAAAAAABAA/FZGqikX0ofY/s1600-h/Pokey+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We got a dog today! I found this cute little guy on Pet-Finder. Pet-Finder shows you pictures of dogs, cats and other pets that are up for adoption all over the country. He happened to be in Pocatello (a little bit of a jaunt) but, lucky for us, Ryan works there once a week. We called the shelter and they held this cute little guy for us until Ryan could make it over there. They think that he is a Maltese/Poodle mix and a couple years old. He is awesome! He's already house trained and sweet natured. He doesn't bark, chew or jump up on people. He seriously could be my dream dog. We decided to name him Pokey, since we got him in Pocatello. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome to the family, Pokey!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Sa9NybdmdJI/AAAAAAAAA_4/8Bu8b-ARCMw/s1600-h/Pokey+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309548014453814418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Sa9NybdmdJI/AAAAAAAAA_4/8Bu8b-ARCMw/s400/Pokey+004.JPG" 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/8162665466105641779-3708170222863063374?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3708170222863063374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3708170222863063374&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3708170222863063374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3708170222863063374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s a Boy!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Sa9NybdmdJI/AAAAAAAAA_4/8Bu8b-ARCMw/s72-c/Pokey+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7491502757584753822</id><published>2009-02-27T13:09:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:48:53.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Newest Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a continuation of last week's project. When I purchased the place mats at Walmart, they came with these "dish towels". I put the dish towels in quotes because they were too square to be dishtowels. After I made the purses, I was looking around on-line to find a pattern to make an apron and found directions on how to make an apron out of a cloth napkin. The towel was a little smaller, but worked. So, here is the finished product...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahMbEmnRPI/AAAAAAAAA_o/LDwZKpDTFTk/s1600-h/sewing+projects+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307576188832007410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahMbEmnRPI/AAAAAAAAA_o/LDwZKpDTFTk/s400/sewing+projects+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the Napkin, before...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307573627709640914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahKF_rdUNI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/ws9NPbLzSTE/s400/sewing+projects+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And, after...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahKGOUXTMI/AAAAAAAAA_g/XxgO3EYKT94/s1600-h/sewing+projects+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307573631639309506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahKGOUXTMI/AAAAAAAAA_g/XxgO3EYKT94/s400/sewing+projects+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz was over here yesterday and we made another purse. Here are some pictures of the process if you didn't understand the written directions below. I'm a visual person, so here are some visual instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahKFGpT9vI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/hzbLYCl4fcg/s1600-h/sewing+projects+001+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307573612399818482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahKFGpT9vI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/hzbLYCl4fcg/s400/sewing+projects+001+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahKE5X4bbI/AAAAAAAAA_I/k3U5Nt8kCpE/s1600-h/sewing+projects+003+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307573608837049778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahKE5X4bbI/AAAAAAAAA_I/k3U5Nt8kCpE/s400/sewing+projects+003+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://projectsforyournest.blogspot.com/search/label/apron"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307573602636251922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahKEiRfwxI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ySQCzbAhWNA/s400/sewing+projects+004+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you want directions on how to make a napkin apron, click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://projectsforyournest.blogspot.com/search/label/apron"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. She has a few different aprons you can make. I liked the bigger sash from a different apron, so I combined two different aprons to make mine. Happy Sewing!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7491502757584753822?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7491502757584753822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7491502757584753822&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7491502757584753822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7491502757584753822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-newest-project.html' title='My Newest Project'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SahMbEmnRPI/AAAAAAAAA_o/LDwZKpDTFTk/s72-c/sewing+projects+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8816364877698207362</id><published>2009-02-18T13:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:06:50.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis Wonderful, 'Tis Fabulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We made these cute "Place Mat Bags" last year for an Enrichment Activity. I have been wanting to make another one and finally did. These two place mats came together as a deal, so I made two. I will use one for Cora's stuff when she goes to someones house to be babysat and the other I am giving to my niece Julia. I decided that there would have to be something to tell them apart, so I found these little tags that can go onto presents to make the bags different. You could use these bags as a purse, diaper bag, scripture tote, gift bag and so on and so on.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304234746763799730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZxtZi4j7LI/AAAAAAAAA-I/QEO1-6l1RHs/s400/purse+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you haven't made these before and can't wait to make one of your own, here's how:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Purchase a place mat that you like and 2 yards of coordinating ribbon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lay the place mat flat horizontally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to pin on the ribbon: place the end of the ribbon in the center of the place mat, roughly on the top third. Pin it there and then run it straight to the end of the place mat and pin it there. Lay out the rest of the ribbon leaving room for the handles. The ribbon should loop around and end up overlapping where it started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sew the ribbon on. When you start at the the end, sew and reverse it a few times to make the connection stronger and then sew to the end. Once at the end, sew and reverse it a few times as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Once the ribbon is sewn on, fold the place mat in half inside-out so the handles meet up. Sew each edge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you would like to be done, you could turn it right-side out and be done or you could do one more step to give it a little dimension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While still inside-out, you can pull out each bottom corner to look like a triangle and sew a straight line 1 inch in. Repeat on the other side. This will give the bag a base.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Turn the bag right-side-out and you are done! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I did both of these in less than an hour. So, it's an quick, easy and inexpensive project. Have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8816364877698207362?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8816364877698207362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8816364877698207362&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8816364877698207362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8816364877698207362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2009/02/tis-wonderful-tis-fabulous.html' title='&apos;Tis Wonderful, &apos;Tis Fabulous'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZxtZi4j7LI/AAAAAAAAA-I/QEO1-6l1RHs/s72-c/purse+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8189774308120630234</id><published>2009-02-15T21:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:48:23.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2MKz0gkcgAo&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2MKz0gkcgAo&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought this was a pretty good parody of Twilight. It's a bit long (9 minutes) but worth it. They put a lot of work into it. I also love the song they chose, it's a good fit for Edward and his "mood swings". Anyway... Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8189774308120630234?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8189774308120630234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8189774308120630234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8189774308120630234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8189774308120630234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-thought-this-was-pretty-good-parody.html' title=''/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-5922113775377640332</id><published>2009-02-14T13:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:10:38.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day! (I guess)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am a little sad because I can't spend the day with my Valentine. He had to work in Sun Valley this weekend. I was going to drive up there with the kids today and meet him, but the roads are "difficult" (that is the word the web sight uses for the worst driving conditions). I just didn't think it would be worth the drive for one night, so I stayed home. As a result, I thought it would be fun to make the kids a fun Valentine's breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is their heart shaped breakfast. If you close your left eye, turn around three times, chant "Valentine's Day" twice and squint your right eye, you will be able to see that the eggs were supposed to be shaped like a heart as well.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302761012847424754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZcxC8OPtPI/AAAAAAAAA98/qRUBPaBuNyo/s320/V-Day+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was a Webkinz kind of day.  They each got one from my mom and one from us. I don't know all of their names, but I am pretty sure that they are something original like Hearts or Hedgy.  I do know that the bear and dinosaur have a little originality to their names. The bear is Forest and the dinosaur is Cocoa.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302761006437019074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZcxCkV4rcI/AAAAAAAAA90/lEZawRXEbXc/s320/V-Day+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-5922113775377640332?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/5922113775377640332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=5922113775377640332&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5922113775377640332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5922113775377640332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day-i-guess.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day! (I guess)'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZcxC8OPtPI/AAAAAAAAA98/qRUBPaBuNyo/s72-c/V-Day+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1076650130562843996</id><published>2009-02-10T16:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T16:23:15.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Olympics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Idaho was fortunate enough to host the Winter World Special Olympics this year. The World Special Olympics are like the regular Olympics and are only held every 4 years. We had the opening ceremonies this past Saturday and the Olympics will last for a week. My sister-in-law, Karen, is hosting some athletes and a coach from El Salvador. As a thank you for hosting these athletes, she received tickets to the Opening Ceremonies. She had an extra ticket, so Carter got to attend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is a picture of Carter and Natalie with the flame behind them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZIJf5NPnOI/AAAAAAAAA9s/8Sora6KaP5c/s1600-h/Special+Olympics+240.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301310154905459938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZIJf5NPnOI/AAAAAAAAA9s/8Sora6KaP5c/s320/Special+Olympics+240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is a better picture of the flame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZIJfuqKU6I/AAAAAAAAA9k/bejvwthSwd0/s1600-h/Special+Olympics+238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301310152073958306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZIJfuqKU6I/AAAAAAAAA9k/bejvwthSwd0/s320/Special+Olympics+238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1076650130562843996?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1076650130562843996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1076650130562843996&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1076650130562843996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1076650130562843996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2009/02/special-olympics.html' title='Special Olympics'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SZIJf5NPnOI/AAAAAAAAA9s/8Sora6KaP5c/s72-c/Special+Olympics+240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3878034519652419459</id><published>2009-02-09T14:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T14:08:41.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-be.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3458764513827268798&amp;amp;site=widget-be.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3458764513827268798&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-be.slide.com/p1/3458764513827268798/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3458764513827268798&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-be.slide.com/p2/3458764513827268798/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3458764513827268798&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-be.slide.com/p4/3458764513827268798/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was extremely busy in December with Christmas, company and a wedding, so when January rolled around I was excited to get my blog up to date.  That is when I received some news that put me into a "funk".  That is the best word to describe it.  Well, I think the fog has lifted and I am coming out of it.  Here are a few pictures from Christmas and events around it.  I have a couple of recent things that I am going to post soon. Thanks for checking my blog and hopefully I will give you more to look at in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3878034519652419459?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3878034519652419459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3878034519652419459&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3878034519652419459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3878034519652419459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2009/02/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1442644701286184533</id><published>2008-11-27T21:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:56:57.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Please read the following story and the procede with this post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.idahostatesman.com/localnews/story/585559.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.idahostatesman.com/localnews/story/585559.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;This turkey is my sister-in-law's turkey. She raises turkeys each year and then slaughters them just before Thanksgiving. This big guy got out a week ago and ended up less than a mile down the road. The funny thing about the article is it states that there aren't any farms in the area, but they have a big sign in front of their house that states "Fresh Turkeys for Sale". I guess he decided that since he didn't receive a pardon, he was going to make a prison break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;This turkey may have "ruined" Thanksgiving but will make for a Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We did have one of her other not-so-lucky turkeys for our Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1442644701286184533?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1442644701286184533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1442644701286184533&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1442644701286184533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1442644701286184533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/11/turkey-story.html' title='Turkey Story'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3243267837427166494</id><published>2008-11-25T15:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:36:54.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We decided that a girls night was in order, since I am pretty sure Kate and I have never had a girls night out together. We decided to have some yummy dinner at the Olive Garden and then go to the movie. The day got a little stressful when my mom called and said she was way to sick to go. I tried to find someone else to go without any luck! How could I not find one person who wanted a girls night out to see Twilight? Then Kris was having some problems as well and didn't think she would be able to make the night out after getting the day off. Luckily for us, she was able to make the movie as well as Wendy. Here are Kate, Ivie and myself at the Olive Garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSyBozfGAKI/AAAAAAAAA9I/fhvCnuNZeMo/s1600-h/Twilight+001a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272731801759383714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSyBozfGAKI/AAAAAAAAA9I/fhvCnuNZeMo/s320/Twilight+001a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are waiting in the ridiculous line!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272731812483135922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSyBpbb1ebI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Tbk5RZSJJw4/s320/Twilight+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The line was so long because they kept adding showings of the movie. When I ordered tickets on line, there was only one showing for the movie. When we got there , they had added two more (totalling 3). By the time they let us into the theater (5 minutes before the movie was to start) they had added another. It took them 30 minutes to get the film ready to show on 4 screens. Finally, we got to see it! You should have seen the lobby when the movie was over!  It was pure mania! I have never seen anything like it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I left, I had mixed emotions. I kinda liked it and kinda didn't. Movies are never as good as the book because they usually omit things or condense things, i.e. two dances into one prom. I know that they added some scenes to bring in the male population, but did so at the expense of the story. Oh, well. But now that I am a few days out, I am seeming to remember a lot that I liked about the movie (i.e kissing scene) and a desire to see it again! I must have liked it more than I originally thought! I am going to see it again tomorrow with my mom. I will have to let you know the final verdict. I hope you all enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3243267837427166494?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3243267837427166494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3243267837427166494&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3243267837427166494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3243267837427166494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSyBozfGAKI/AAAAAAAAA9I/fhvCnuNZeMo/s72-c/Twilight+001a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-949984710957556831</id><published>2008-11-20T10:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:38:59.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What are you plans?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSWgnKHNG8I/AAAAAAAAA9A/x3WD30t9mok/s1600-h/mailer_2008_11_19_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270795533496949698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSWgnKHNG8I/AAAAAAAAA9A/x3WD30t9mok/s320/mailer_2008_11_19_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-949984710957556831?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/949984710957556831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=949984710957556831&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/949984710957556831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/949984710957556831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-are-you-plans.html' title='What are you plans?'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSWgnKHNG8I/AAAAAAAAA9A/x3WD30t9mok/s72-c/mailer_2008_11_19_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-6473584476788818498</id><published>2008-11-18T12:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:14:34.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anniversary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yep it's been 13 years! How is that possible? One day it feels like we just met and the other it feels like we have been together forever (that's not always a bad thing). :) Last Friday, we went on a date for our anniversary. We did a little shopping, ate at the Cheesecake Factory (for me) and then went to a movie (for him). We hardly get out with just each other, so it was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSMe6wQv0kI/AAAAAAAAA84/_UU4_YWyi_s/s1600-h/Anniversary+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270089983690003010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSMe6wQv0kI/AAAAAAAAA84/_UU4_YWyi_s/s320/Anniversary+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So some of you may be wondering some lessons that I might have learned in 13 years of marriage. Well, I don't know if I learned anything big but I did learn a little lesson each year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here they are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 1. It is really nice to married to a man who makes the bed every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 2. Always listen to your hubby when he tells you to go to the doctor. If I hadn't, I might be skinny, but I would be without 3 beautiful children and have a goiter the size of a baseball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 3. Saving up for a house is worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 4. Having a husband who makes the bed at all is only something that happens the first year of marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 5. A child can bring even &lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt; love into a home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 6. Follow your husbands promptings to sell your house. It is for the best sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 7. Rediscover each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 8. The seven year itch is real, but it can be overcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 9. Cooperation really works with 2 kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 10. We really do listen to one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 11. Building a house isn't that hard when you refer to 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 12. Having a baby and knee surgery in the same year could only work with the help of a good man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Year 13. They really were not kidding when they said that communication is key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What I can say is that I am glad to have this amazing man in my life. We have had a lot of great times and some not so great times but I would not change a thing! All of our times together have been worth it as long as he has been by my side!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love you, Ryan! We have been counseled to find joy in our lives. You are mine. Happy Anniversary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-6473584476788818498?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/6473584476788818498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=6473584476788818498&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6473584476788818498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6473584476788818498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/11/licky-13.html' title='Lucky 13'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SSMe6wQv0kI/AAAAAAAAA84/_UU4_YWyi_s/s72-c/Anniversary+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3031165569550084307</id><published>2008-11-14T13:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T13:44:34.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four year olds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SR3hM_6SkQI/AAAAAAAAA8w/yITDb52sBWg/s1600-h/Baptism+111A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268614752523948290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SR3hM_6SkQI/AAAAAAAAA8w/yITDb52sBWg/s320/Baptism+111A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;It has become evident that I have a four year old running around this house. There are shreds of paper everywhere I look. He is constantly cutting and drawing and spelling every one's name in the house. If I have to spell "Carter" one more time, I'm gonna lose it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;His teacher told me a funny story about Spencer the other day. She saw that he was coloring a banana on the board and she asked him about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss Amanda: "Spencer, what are you doing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Spencer: "I'm trickin' it out!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;What else can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3031165569550084307?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3031165569550084307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3031165569550084307&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3031165569550084307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3031165569550084307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/11/four-year-olds.html' title='Four year olds!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SR3hM_6SkQI/AAAAAAAAA8w/yITDb52sBWg/s72-c/Baptism+111A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1091677648991237580</id><published>2008-11-05T23:25:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:00:47.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKONgcL6dI/AAAAAAAAA8g/WbUR_oX-KGg/s1600-h/Carter%27s+Baptism_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265427277047130578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKONgcL6dI/AAAAAAAAA8g/WbUR_oX-KGg/s320/Carter%27s+Baptism_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am not always good with the sensitive emotions. I would much rather make a joke. I almost titled this blog "Slam Dunk" but I changed my mind. Is it really necessary for me to always take the easy way out and make a joke. No, this is a time for me to attempt some maturity, I do have an 8-year-old for crying out loud. So here it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have to say that I am so impressed with Carter. Just before he turned eight, our primary had a meeting with all of the children who would be getting baptised this fall and their parents to go over everything that would be taking place. I was impressed on how much he paid attention. A couple of days later he asked, "The primary president said that it was my choice to get baptised. Is that true?" I told him, "Of course it is your choice. You do what you want to do. What do you want to do?" He replied, "I want to get baptised." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Over the next month, I was also impressed with the knowledge he has. His primary teachers are amazing, because, let's face it, I haven't been living up to my potential. They are amazing men! His one teacher sends all of the kids post-cards from his travels. They truly love these kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now, I want to tell you about the actual night. There were FIVE kids just from my ward getting baptised. It was crazy! The whole chapel was filled with people coming to witness the children getting baptised. It was fortunate that there were people out of town, because there wouldn't have been any room for them to sit. Carter was in the second group of kids to be baptised so we had a few moments to talk and take pictures. During that time I really took notice of Carter. He is a nice kid. A really Nice kid. He doesn't care who the person is, he will be nice to them. My heart swelled as I watched him talk to other kids. He was so nervous and excited, yet he managed to pay attention and be nice to all of the kids that were there to get baptised or witness his baptism. The other thing that struck me that night was the actual baptism. Carter had a huge smile on his face as Ryan lowered him into the water. What else can I say? Pure joy and happiness as you become a member of the Lord's church. I was truly touched. It was a wonderful evening. Thank you to everyone, those who was able to attend and to those who weren't there in body, but were there in spirit. We Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1091677648991237580?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1091677648991237580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1091677648991237580&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1091677648991237580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1091677648991237580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/11/baptism.html' title='Baptism'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKONgcL6dI/AAAAAAAAA8g/WbUR_oX-KGg/s72-c/Carter%27s+Baptism_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3213413859116514746</id><published>2008-11-05T22:35:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:09:25.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Hallows Eve...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265416246607627586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKELc2eRUI/AAAAAAAAA7w/tHDsm2iQy2k/s320/Halloween+2008+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I asked the kids what they wanted to be for Halloween, Carter initially said that he and Natalie wanted to be bucket heads. Huh?! Spencer said that he wanted to be Iron Man (a movie, of which, scares him and he refuses to watch). Double Huh?!  So after discussion on how this bucket head thing was going to work, Carter changed his mind. :) He then decided that he wanted to be a ninja. When Spencer heard this, he "decided" that he wanted to be a ninja as well. Now, I am sure that many of you know how 4-year-olds with older siblings are, they want to do everything their older sibling does.  I am sure this will not end at 4 either. Lucky Carter! Well, since they both decided to be ninjas I decided they all were going to be ninjas. I figured this will be the last year that I could make Cora be whatever I wanted her to be. We extended the offer to Natalie to be a ninja but she said no. She instead decided to be a munchkin (we are the lollipop kids...). I don't think there could have been a costume that would have stuck out any more than hers in comparison to my children, not to mention she is quite taller than my children despite that she is only 6 weeks older than Carter. Check it out...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265417101750261602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKE9OgXV2I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/TWNEz8MstLY/s320/Baptism+213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now, I just thought this picture was funny. I mean, their getting free candy! Why the tears?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265416257812924242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKEMGmBh1I/AAAAAAAAA8A/mCG7fLDU5SQ/s320/Baptism+220.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We have the movie 3 Ninjas. I never heard of it either. I believe we got it out of the cheap bin at Walmart. We were watching it in the car. If you really question acting in a movie, try listening to the dialogue over and over and over in the car. Blah! Well, one day Carter says, "Mom, this movie is PG-13." I replied, "No it isn't. It's a kids movie. They wouldn't make it PG-13."  He responded with, "Yes it is. Look at it." I took the movie from him, and sure enough it was PG-13 (nice parenting). What caught me off guard was the reason for it being PG-13. Check it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKEMvvTRkI/AAAAAAAAA8I/wqUjQ0nT3tM/s1600-h/ninjas+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265416268857689666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKEMvvTRkI/AAAAAAAAA8I/wqUjQ0nT3tM/s320/ninjas+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265416270294977234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKEM1F-itI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/kRQPNBOkczk/s320/ninjas+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I don't know why, I have just always thought the reason was funny.  If you can't read it, it says, "Non-stop Ninja Action". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And that's all I've got to say about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3213413859116514746?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3213413859116514746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3213413859116514746&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3213413859116514746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3213413859116514746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-hallows-eve.html' title='All Hallows Eve...'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SRKELc2eRUI/AAAAAAAAA7w/tHDsm2iQy2k/s72-c/Halloween+2008+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1502866797996403009</id><published>2008-10-29T16:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T18:21:47.457-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning 8 in "08</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally I am getting around to posting this! I know! Carter turned 8 on the 14th and boy did we party it up!!! We went to this place called Boondocks.  It's the epitome of FUN centers. The kids got to eat some pizza and cake followed by some gift time.  Then they got to play laser tag and drive go-carts. The best part of the party was Magical Nate! He did it all! He showed off his mad magical skills with some tricks, tried to keep the kids under control during the gifts and then got a couple of kids to shove Carter's face in the cake. Magical Nate Rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another highlight was the arrival of our friends, the Olsens. They were on their way up to Washington to visit Jean's family. They stayed over at our house and were able to attend the party. When Carter answered the door, Hayden (Carter's buddy) was there and they had the same shirt on. It was fate! Buddies for life! I hope their next trip to WA is soon, we can't wait to party it up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Here is a little video I "made" on my computer. It replays the same pictures a lot, so don't feel bad if you want to stop the video. The song is from High School Musical 3, go Wild Cats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8f110fe245ebd0c8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8f110fe245ebd0c8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330035223%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2F8B9EA60428EC61D6CFE57535090967467A2878.7CF04F11704102F89D21351597F46C2878CADC66%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8f110fe245ebd0c8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ds6Dnb8yvr6DkfZ-FflAoPXrSuHM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8f110fe245ebd0c8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330035223%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2F8B9EA60428EC61D6CFE57535090967467A2878.7CF04F11704102F89D21351597F46C2878CADC66%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8f110fe245ebd0c8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ds6Dnb8yvr6DkfZ-FflAoPXrSuHM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1502866797996403009?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8f110fe245ebd0c8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1502866797996403009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1502866797996403009&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1502866797996403009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1502866797996403009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='Turning 8 in &quot;08'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7465890397341903517</id><published>2008-10-07T14:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T15:24:32.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to K8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess who's birthday it is today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;We must Celebrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;cuz she is really &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;she is never &lt;strong&gt;late&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;she can never &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;it was &lt;strong&gt;fate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;when Chad asked her to &lt;strong&gt;date&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;he didn't want a &lt;strong&gt;rebate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;just a &lt;strong&gt;re&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;date&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;with love giving she can &lt;strong&gt;satiate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;radiate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;she is top &lt;strong&gt;rate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;she is funny when she &lt;strong&gt;retaliate&lt;/strong&gt;(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;her humor &lt;strong&gt;undulate&lt;/strong&gt;(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Her friendship I &lt;strong&gt;valuate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;as pure and &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;so, I am here to &lt;strong&gt;celebrate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;my wonderful friend, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Kate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOvLZJKuPCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/2r9Bm0TA2QA/s1600-h/fa+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254517023075875874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOvLZJKuPCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/2r9Bm0TA2QA/s320/fa+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Happy Birthday, Kate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Does anyone else have the song Mediate (INXS) in their head now?&lt;br /&gt;"We all rotate"&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/8162665466105641779-7465890397341903517?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7465890397341903517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7465890397341903517&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7465890397341903517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7465890397341903517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/10/ode-to-k8.html' title='Ode to K8!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOvLZJKuPCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/2r9Bm0TA2QA/s72-c/fa+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7073349771051951392</id><published>2008-10-07T14:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T14:44:07.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Comical Misunderstanding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was talking to a friend today and we were discussing beautiful people. We were discussing how uncomfortable it can be when you are in their presence. She had a made a comment about an attractive person and I automatically that she was talking about Ryan. It wasn't until I got off the phone that I realised that she was talking about someone else. I felt like an idiot at first. But, then I got to thinking that I shouldn't be embarrassed that I still feel attracted to my husband. I feel happy that I am married to this handsome man. It made me remember the first time that I saw him. I remember I was sitting in Sunday School when this completely gorgeous guy starts teaching the lesson. I don't remember a word that he said! All that I remember was thinking how cute and personable he was. I then remember going to a Family Home Evening and he was there with some friends. I remember wondering how I could get him to notice me. I was a decent flirt, but I never approached a guy first. So I wondered how I could get introduced to him. It was then that I learned that a friend had a crush on him. Well, we all know that friend law states that you can't hit on/flirt/date a guy that a friend likes, so he was off limits. Lucky for me, he did notice me somewhere along the way and asked me out and the rest was history. Oh yes, and my friend had moved to Georgia.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;In case you may have forgotten (and how could you), here he is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOvE0syHkYI/AAAAAAAAArw/a9HlirK6qsk/s1600-h/Ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254509799911428482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOvE0syHkYI/AAAAAAAAArw/a9HlirK6qsk/s320/Ryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7073349771051951392?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7073349771051951392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7073349771051951392&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7073349771051951392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7073349771051951392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/10/comical-misunderstanding.html' title='Comical Misunderstanding'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOvE0syHkYI/AAAAAAAAArw/a9HlirK6qsk/s72-c/Ryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8777155990788671898</id><published>2008-10-02T17:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T17:41:24.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snip! Snip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No! I wasn't talking about Ryan! :) Cora got her first haircut today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She really didn't need much. I just wanted her to have the length cut up a bit so her bangs would catch up more quickly. Here are the pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOVYr4lklwI/AAAAAAAAArI/a2OCK15TGG8/s1600-h/1st+haircut+cora.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252702051345143554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOVYr4lklwI/AAAAAAAAArI/a2OCK15TGG8/s320/1st+haircut+cora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cried pretty hard and was moving around a lot, so the lady didn't do much.  I don't know if it was worth the 10 bucks, but what are you going to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOVYsLheewI/AAAAAAAAArQ/pGkFyseaFMs/s1600-h/1st+haircut+cora2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252702056428239618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOVYsLheewI/AAAAAAAAArQ/pGkFyseaFMs/s320/1st+haircut+cora2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Follow it up with some chicken nuggets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8777155990788671898?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8777155990788671898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8777155990788671898&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8777155990788671898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8777155990788671898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/10/snip-snip.html' title='Snip! Snip!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SOVYr4lklwI/AAAAAAAAArI/a2OCK15TGG8/s72-c/1st+haircut+cora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7989453642401429318</id><published>2008-09-26T15:51:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T16:24:54.167-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Say It's Your Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SN1aamMWQrI/AAAAAAAAArA/K664BcCz-AM/s1600-h/Mexico+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250452153559302834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SN1aamMWQrI/AAAAAAAAArA/K664BcCz-AM/s320/Mexico+111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 35th Birthday, Ryan!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I would love to tease him and say that he is getting so old, but I will be 35 soon as well and that will come back to get me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I just want to tell Ryan how much I love him! He is always making me laugh and isn't that the most important thing. He knows how to have a great time! There is no sitting when Ryan is around. There never is any question if the food he is eating is good with all the mmm's going on. Plus, he has amazing quotables such as "It's like the 4th of July in your mouth" and the classic "Double, triple check 'em"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Love ya, Babe! Have a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7989453642401429318?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7989453642401429318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7989453642401429318&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7989453642401429318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7989453642401429318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-say-its-your-birthday.html' title='You Say It&apos;s Your Birthday...'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SN1aamMWQrI/AAAAAAAAArA/K664BcCz-AM/s72-c/Mexico+111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8758728470721740577</id><published>2008-09-19T14:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T15:41:53.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Garage Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SNQXUC1Fe6I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Sa2Q12459hQ/s1600-h/People+in+a+garage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247845098917821346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SNQXUC1Fe6I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Sa2Q12459hQ/s320/People+in+a+garage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There is this house down the street from us that I am wondering about. Now I am not one to talk about neighbors (who am I kidding), but I am wondering about these people. Yes, they are the ones in the picture above. J/K &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Before I start I would like to state that these people are living in a good size home, over 3000 square feet. It has a family room and bonus room, five bedrooms and I will be hosting an open house on Saturday. :)  When they moved in, there was living room furniture in the garage.  I thought that maybe they were just taking their time getting things moved into their house.  Then I would notice people hanging in the garage. I thought maybe they had a band, working out or fixing a car. Lately, while picking up Carter from the bus stop, I have noticed that the people in the garage are just hanging out. Sitting on their living room furniture and talking. I am wondering why. Do they not have enough room in their house? Do they want to experience the fresh air of the garage? Are they from a different part of the country that does that sort of thing? Can someone please shed some light? Thanks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8758728470721740577?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8758728470721740577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8758728470721740577&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8758728470721740577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8758728470721740577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/09/garage-days.html' title='Garage Days!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SNQXUC1Fe6I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Sa2Q12459hQ/s72-c/People+in+a+garage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7213521123731582235</id><published>2008-09-17T22:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:46:09.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Grandma Lloyd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SNHcEEazFhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/aXx1iv42Rec/s1600-h/Grandma+Birthday+copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247217003327067666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SNHcEEazFhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/aXx1iv42Rec/s320/Grandma+Birthday+copy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SNHcEjAyGdI/AAAAAAAAAqk/XMXYQNnqVFY/s1600-h/BG_RoyalFloral+copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247217011539450322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SNHcEjAyGdI/AAAAAAAAAqk/XMXYQNnqVFY/s320/BG_RoyalFloral+copy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The reason we went to Utah on the weekend we did, was for Grandma Lloyd's 90th birthday. It was nice to see and get to know Ryan's aunts, uncles and cousins. It was great to see Grandma Lloyd. She has never seen Cora in person, so it was good for the two of them to meet. We had a nice time. Thanks to Ryan's aunts and uncles for putting on a nice reunion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7213521123731582235?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7213521123731582235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7213521123731582235&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7213521123731582235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7213521123731582235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-grandma-lloyd.html' title='Happy Birthday, Grandma Lloyd!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SNHcEEazFhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/aXx1iv42Rec/s72-c/Grandma+Birthday+copy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3725075810180581526</id><published>2008-09-09T14:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T15:29:19.079-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Must Everything that is Mine be Everyone's?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, soooo... Why must children think that anything that belongs to mom, belongs to them? They don't do it with their dad! Here's the deal. My children think they can hijack my camera and play with it like it is a toy.  I never know what they are doing until I download pictures on my computer and get a bunch of pictures of random things like a thumb, stuffed animal, an eye, a cartoon on t.v., a hot wheels car, etc. OR I go to take a bunch of pictures and can't figure out why they look like crap.  Well, the little monkeys got a hold of my camera before we went to Utah and screwed up the settings! Dang It! So these are the fuzzy pictures from when we went to dinner with Kyle and Jeannie. I had been looking forward to seeing them and having fun pictures for the blog and this is what I get.  Thanks kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;We went to a yummy Brazilian restaurant called Rodizio Grill.  I had never gone to a Brazilian restaurant, so it was a new experience for me.  It was a lot of fun!  If you have never been to one before, there is a salad bar that is stocked with a ton of salads that is all you can eat.  Then, men walk around with meat on these skewers for you to eat.  If you choose what they offering, they will cut a piece off.  The meat is all you can eat as well. It was fun and the boys had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Kyle eating some yummy pineapple. (Well, yummy for him, I don't like cooked pineapple)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiCxttXLI/AAAAAAAAApY/ub7A-DQHFxY/s1600-h/Utah+trip+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244127353452190898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiCxttXLI/AAAAAAAAApY/ub7A-DQHFxY/s320/Utah+trip+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Carter and Hayden - buddies even after not seeing each other for three years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiDJ29-tI/AAAAAAAAApg/fa39kHFjynE/s1600-h/Utah+trip+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244127359933479634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiDJ29-tI/AAAAAAAAApg/fa39kHFjynE/s320/Utah+trip+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Spencer loved making friends with Reece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiDmG9SiI/AAAAAAAAApo/ZmZ9ti4VHRU/s1600-h/Utah+trip+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244127367516736034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiDmG9SiI/AAAAAAAAApo/ZmZ9ti4VHRU/s320/Utah+trip+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I love when Carter thinks he is funny and does the bunny ears.  At least Hayden did it him in a previous picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiELGji9I/AAAAAAAAApw/13h9Dx8Tp3A/s1600-h/Utah+trip+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244127377447160786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiELGji9I/AAAAAAAAApw/13h9Dx8Tp3A/s320/Utah+trip+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Here is a picture of a guy serving the meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiEezYbxI/AAAAAAAAAp4/qLs50O7QqAs/s1600-h/Utah+trip+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244127382735449874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiEezYbxI/AAAAAAAAAp4/qLs50O7QqAs/s320/Utah+trip+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8162665466105641779-3725075810180581526?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3725075810180581526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3725075810180581526&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3725075810180581526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3725075810180581526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-must-everything-that-is-mine-be.html' title='Why Must Everything that is Mine be Everyone&apos;s?'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SMbiCxttXLI/AAAAAAAAApY/ub7A-DQHFxY/s72-c/Utah+trip+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-269254426433156128</id><published>2008-09-08T19:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:07:03.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Laptop woes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I went to shut my laptop when it made a weird grinding noise.  I freaked! It took a little finessing, but I got it opened again.  Phew! Well, I haven't shut it since for fear that it may totally break and I would lose my baby! (I know, a little dramatic but I have my life on that thing.) Soooo, Ryan took it to Geek Squad and they said that we needed a whole new screen and it would cost $500. Might as well get a new laptop for that! So Ryan brought it home and called around to see if he could get a part from somewhere for cheaper and do it himself.  Now, I love my husband, but handy isn't his strong suit, so I wasn't thrilled about that option. He then asked someone who works for HP and they said it might just need a new hinge and that would be around $45, but he would have to look at it.  Well, that wasn't happening! So, I took matters into my own hands today and took the laptop to a place to have it fixed.  If it needed a new screen, it would be $220, not as bad as the first, but still not great. Rick (the repairman) said that a screw came out which couldn't be redone because it was stripped, but he could reinforce it a different way and make it more secure than it was before for $45.  Now that is something I can deal with. I will be able to pick it up in the morning and then post pictures from my trip to Utah (I know you are dying to see them).  Thanks, Rick! You're awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-269254426433156128?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/269254426433156128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=269254426433156128&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/269254426433156128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/269254426433156128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/09/laptop-woes.html' title='Laptop woes'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7726668579614009289</id><published>2008-08-26T14:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T14:57:20.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta Go Back, Back, Back to School Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;School started back up for both of the boys yesterday.  Carter is a big 2nd grader and Spence is attending another year of pre-school.  They were both excited. When I asked them how their days went, Carter said, "Great!" and Spencer said, "I wish I could stay here all day."  That seems to be a good sign.  We'll see how they feel about school in a month, or even a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SLRoyH_zqiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/_et05k6tLAA/s1600-h/First+day+of+school+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238927476888152610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SLRoyH_zqiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/_et05k6tLAA/s320/First+day+of+school+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SLRoyYtND6I/AAAAAAAAApA/5JPTZEiyaaU/s1600-h/First+day+of+school+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238927481373527970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SLRoyYtND6I/AAAAAAAAApA/5JPTZEiyaaU/s320/First+day+of+school+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SLRoys5NVjI/AAAAAAAAApI/2OSVg-9z_3Y/s1600-h/First+day+of+school+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238927486792586802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SLRoys5NVjI/AAAAAAAAApI/2OSVg-9z_3Y/s320/First+day+of+school+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer was so excited about the fact that he gets to take a lunch to school this year.  Pre-school ends at 11:30, but they can stay until 12:00 and eat lunch with the teacher if they would like.  He chose to stay, of course! It was so cute watching him put all of his stuff in his lunch box when he was done.  I wish I would have brought my camera for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SLRozOSn3wI/AAAAAAAAApQ/cOzKU0xrtgM/s1600-h/First+day+of+school+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238927495757553410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SLRozOSn3wI/AAAAAAAAApQ/cOzKU0xrtgM/s320/First+day+of+school+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7726668579614009289?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7726668579614009289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7726668579614009289&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7726668579614009289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7726668579614009289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/08/gotta-go-back-back-back-to-school-again.html' title='Gotta Go Back, Back, Back to School Again'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SLRoyH_zqiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/_et05k6tLAA/s72-c/First+day+of+school+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7726403191190534856</id><published>2008-08-18T15:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:19:39.762-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter's Teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKnx9k5134I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/jf5pfLQTipA/s1600-h/temple+trip+023+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235982081975508866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKnx9k5134I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/jf5pfLQTipA/s320/temple+trip+023+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; As many of you know, and some of you may not, we have had &lt;strong&gt;A LOT&lt;/strong&gt; of problems with Carter's teeth.  He has had to go under TWICE to have the dentist fix multiple teeth at one time.  Well, for the past two years Carter hasn't had any cavities! Which totally rocks! But, with that being said, it doesn't mean that we haven't had any problems. Last night Carter said that his tooth was hurting and I examined it with my professional eye.  He brushed his teeth and used some ACT mouth wash and we flossed his teeth.  I then gave him some Advil and put him to bed.  I told him that if his tooth still hurt in the AM, we would take him to the dentist.  He woke up this morning and said his gums still hurt and Yada, Yada, Yada... he had an abscess tooth.  I had to take him to the dentist and they had to pull it. Good news is it was a baby tooth, bad news is, he won't get his permanent tooth for another couple of years.  Oh, well! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Now, if you are interested in the yada, yada part, you will have to give me a call.  It is pretty horrific. I mean gross, like horror movie gross and I thought I would spare you all the details.  If you are into horror, give me a call and I will gladly share the details with you because misery loves company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7726403191190534856?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7726403191190534856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7726403191190534856&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7726403191190534856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7726403191190534856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/08/carters-teeth.html' title='Carter&apos;s Teeth'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKnx9k5134I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/jf5pfLQTipA/s72-c/temple+trip+023+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1280622806450955118</id><published>2008-08-12T15:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:07:11.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Concentration anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKIImRS4jVI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Pzy1w5cbPAI/s1600-h/memory.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233755170528595282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKIImRS4jVI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Pzy1w5cbPAI/s320/memory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Here is what you do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;1. Add a comment to this post on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn’t matter if you knew me a little or a lot…anything you remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It’s actually pretty cool (and funny) to see the responses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;If you leave a memory about me, I’ll assume you’re playing the game and I’ll come to your blog and leave one about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1280622806450955118?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1280622806450955118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1280622806450955118&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1280622806450955118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1280622806450955118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/08/memory-game.html' title='Memory Game'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKIImRS4jVI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Pzy1w5cbPAI/s72-c/memory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8409852345354098278</id><published>2008-08-11T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:54:42.112-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Twin Falls Temple (Say that three times fast)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Well, two weeks ago we went to Twin Falls to walk through their new Temple. We had a great time. We then went to Shoshone Falls ("Niagara Falls of the west"). The falls were running pretty high, so the kids were impressed. We then drove home and Cora threw up, twice. That was the beginning of a crazy couple of weeks. So we got home and she threw up again. She was doing better when I put her to bed, but then it was Spencer's turn. He threw up 7 times and had the back door trots ALL NIGHT LONG. It took all of Wednesday to recover from that night. Then Thursday I got us ready to go camping on Friday (that will come in a later post). We came home Sunday, I started reading Breaking Dawn and it took all of my free time til Tuesday. Wednesday Kate came over for a play date. After she left, Carter and I started to feel like crap resulting in throwing up. We then felt like crap for another couple of days and so here I am! Finally posting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here we are! Myself, Cora, my mom (Sandie), Carter, My mother-in-law (Carol), and Spencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKEBGr6cANI/AAAAAAAAAno/dcUM6zS14JQ/s1600-h/temple+trip+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233465456359899346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKEBGr6cANI/AAAAAAAAAno/dcUM6zS14JQ/s320/temple+trip+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; My cute kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKEBG_i1QeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/uQA6_g5L6Zw/s1600-h/temple+trip+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233465461629600226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKEBG_i1QeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/uQA6_g5L6Zw/s320/temple+trip+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at Shoshone Falls with my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKEBHbSFhAI/AAAAAAAAAn4/BqFFjYwdwRM/s1600-h/temple+trip+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233465469075555330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKEBHbSFhAI/AAAAAAAAAn4/BqFFjYwdwRM/s320/temple+trip+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are with Carol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKEBHttpORI/AAAAAAAAAoA/DSG7EuubDyM/s1600-h/temple+trip+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233465474022979858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKEBHttpORI/AAAAAAAAAoA/DSG7EuubDyM/s320/temple+trip+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8409852345354098278?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8409852345354098278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8409852345354098278&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8409852345354098278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8409852345354098278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/08/trip-to-twim-falls-temple-say-that.html' title='Trip to Twin Falls Temple (Say that three times fast)'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SKEBGr6cANI/AAAAAAAAAno/dcUM6zS14JQ/s72-c/temple+trip+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-209099955902850083</id><published>2008-07-26T11:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:16:59.949-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair Play!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's fair time again! Every year my mom has the kids come out to enjoy the Canyon County Fair. It's nice because it is small and the kids have a nice time. My mom has a garden wagon that they ALL decided to ride in. They kids got to enjoy the fair in style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Here the kids are checking out a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;chicken&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItcerDyAlI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/sQDNimOJvnI/s1600-h/Canyon+County+Fair+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227373474518008402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItcerDyAlI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/sQDNimOJvnI/s320/Canyon+County+Fair+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKinzie was in a bind and needed a babysitter. I said cool, as long as you don't mind her taking a trip. So Kambree got to go to the fair as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItcfDuR1jI/AAAAAAAAAmY/8UMhw39eY4I/s1600-h/Canyon+County+Fair+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227373481138705970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItcfDuR1jI/AAAAAAAAAmY/8UMhw39eY4I/s320/Canyon+County+Fair+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Checking out the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;goats&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItcfdFXQsI/AAAAAAAAAmg/_0M475xASiU/s1600-h/Canyon+County+Fair+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227373487946416834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItcfdFXQsI/AAAAAAAAAmg/_0M475xASiU/s320/Canyon+County+Fair+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;One cool chick! Too bad she wouldn't keep her hat on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbPf73zLI/AAAAAAAAAlo/LAf09eLrtnE/s1600-h/Canyon+County+Fair+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227372114322377906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbPf73zLI/AAAAAAAAAlo/LAf09eLrtnE/s320/Canyon+County+Fair+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Annabelle and Liz petting a &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;baby pony&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbPrDLBkI/AAAAAAAAAlw/M3ZG7Stk9I4/s1600-h/Canyon+County+Fair+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227372117305787970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbPrDLBkI/AAAAAAAAAlw/M3ZG7Stk9I4/s320/Canyon+County+Fair+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Spence giving the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;pony&lt;/span&gt; a pat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbP5J0FzI/AAAAAAAAAl4/LpAGrFRtW3o/s1600-h/Canyon+County+Fair+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227372121091741490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbP5J0FzI/AAAAAAAAAl4/LpAGrFRtW3o/s320/Canyon+County+Fair+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Nothing softer than a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;bunny&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbQJb9-hI/AAAAAAAAAmA/wq91vkQ78IU/s1600-h/Canyon+County+Fair+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227372125462854162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbQJb9-hI/AAAAAAAAAmA/wq91vkQ78IU/s320/Canyon+County+Fair+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some fresh &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ink&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;While the kids were getting their tats, the lady all but physically forced me to put a small tattoo on &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kambree&lt;/span&gt;. Even at my protests she cleaned off Kambree's leg and put one on. So now 6 month old, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kambree&lt;/span&gt;, is sporting a small heart tattoo on her ankle. Sorry, Ryan and Kinzie! (I was too embarrassed to take a picture of that.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbQeOJCcI/AAAAAAAAAmI/nNsmSzUIyAM/s1600-h/Canyon+County+Fair+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227372131042003394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItbQeOJCcI/AAAAAAAAAmI/nNsmSzUIyAM/s320/Canyon+County+Fair+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-209099955902850083?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/209099955902850083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=209099955902850083&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/209099955902850083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/209099955902850083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/07/fair-play.html' title='Fair Play!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SItcerDyAlI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/sQDNimOJvnI/s72-c/Canyon+County+Fair+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-5225711596062499320</id><published>2008-07-25T17:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T18:23:20.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;All right, I have been tagged so many times and have not done it, but these are simple answers, so I thought I would finally do one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;1. Where is your cell phone? kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;2. Your significant other? gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;3. Your hair? sweaty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;4. Your mother? awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;5. Your father? compassionate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;6. Your favorite thing? family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;7. Your dream last night? none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;8 Your favorite drink? Diet Pepsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;9. Your dream/goal? Masters in Counseling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;10. The room you’re in? family room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;11. Your hobby? anything computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;12. Your fear? I can't say it out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? getting my masters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;14. What you’re not? relenting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;15. Muffins? blueberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;16. One of your wish list items? Interior decorator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;17. Where you grew up? Idaho/Alaska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;18. The last thing you did? Canyon County Fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;19. What are you wearing? capris and T-shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;20. Favorite gadget? Tie - Blackberry/laptop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;21. Your pets? none (do kids count? J/K)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;22. Your computer? Loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;23. Your mood? relaxed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;24. Missing someone? yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;25. Your car? dirty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;26. Something you’re not wearing? earrings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;27. Favorite store? Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;28. Like someone? most of the time :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;29. Your favorite color? green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;30. When is the last time you laughed? today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;31. Last time you cried? Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm sorry Leslie, but this is stopping with me.  I don't ever do them, therefore I am not going to ask anyone to do it.  But, if any of you are interested in doing this, feel free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-5225711596062499320?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/5225711596062499320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=5225711596062499320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5225711596062499320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5225711596062499320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/07/tagged.html' title='Tagged!!!!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1625728786392358063</id><published>2008-07-24T11:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T11:23:39.457-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Bit Girly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;So... I just figured that Cora would be a little Tomboy.  She has two older brothers and loves to play with their toys.  She has some dolls and stuffed animals but always looked at them like they were planning a sinister plot.  Well, we had a girly breakthrough.  A friend of mine, Danielle, gave me a bag of clothes that her daughter has grown out of and in that bag there was a pair of princess shoes.  Now, Cora's has had a healthy interest in shoes (shoe was one of her first words), so she was happy when she discovered the shoes.  She insisted that she wear and walk around in them.  Since then, she has now enjoyed playing with her baby dolls.  Although, the tomboy does still show when she carries it around by its foot and throws it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SIi3KfAMJEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/DrjNy6GqpnM/s1600-h/princess+cora+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226628758312330306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SIi3KfAMJEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/DrjNy6GqpnM/s320/princess+cora+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1625728786392358063?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1625728786392358063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1625728786392358063&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1625728786392358063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1625728786392358063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-bit-girly.html' title='A Little Bit Girly'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SIi3KfAMJEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/DrjNy6GqpnM/s72-c/princess+cora+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1118966672203474247</id><published>2008-07-11T17:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T17:33:46.077-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Andy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;No, we didn't get a new dog, but after looking at his cute little face, I wish we had.  Grandma Lloyd got this cute little Bichon.  His papered name is Raggedy Andy, but we just call him Andy. He loves to chase after my new (not so much now after Andy) broom and chew on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHfsZ9uRjmI/AAAAAAAAAlI/FbFIPndz7QE/s1600-h/Carter+and+Andy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221902223768915554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHfsZ9uRjmI/AAAAAAAAAlI/FbFIPndz7QE/s320/Carter+and+Andy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHfsaf-Qi9I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/DBJswbmHQBE/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+new+dog+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221902232962763730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHfsaf-Qi9I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/DBJswbmHQBE/s320/Grandma%27s+new+dog+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHfsaqH0oVI/AAAAAAAAAlY/BEtdRDKyOfY/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+new+dog+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221902235687231826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHfsaqH0oVI/AAAAAAAAAlY/BEtdRDKyOfY/s320/Grandma%27s+new+dog+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1118966672203474247?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1118966672203474247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1118966672203474247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1118966672203474247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1118966672203474247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/07/meet-andy.html' title='Meet Andy'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHfsZ9uRjmI/AAAAAAAAAlI/FbFIPndz7QE/s72-c/Carter+and+Andy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1575475391564694589</id><published>2008-07-06T17:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:53:09.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Another holiday, other child sick!  I only have three, how is it whenever a holiday roles around I have a sick child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Well, it was a fun holiday in spite of the sickness.  We went to my mom's for lunch and then to Karen's for dinner and play.  The evening started with dinner followed by swimming and fireworks.  We also celebrated Mark and Steve's birthday.  Mark turned the big 50 today.  Happy Birthday, Mark!  I took Cora home early so she wouldn't be scared by the fireworks which turned out to be a good thing, since when I took her to the doctor the next day, she had a double ear infection!  Yippee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;Here is Ryan with John (in blue, family friend), Mark (birthday boy) and Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYJbSbG2I/AAAAAAAAAkg/hXcZs1gU6TM/s1600-h/4th+of+July+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220050362066213730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYJbSbG2I/AAAAAAAAAkg/hXcZs1gU6TM/s320/4th+of+July+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt; Annabelle and Spencer watching the fire crackers and bottle rockets being lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYJrjtFOI/AAAAAAAAAko/N57alFedFoo/s1600-h/4th+of+July+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220050366433662178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYJrjtFOI/AAAAAAAAAko/N57alFedFoo/s320/4th+of+July+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt; Carter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYKfq-_TI/AAAAAAAAAkw/kKVt7jnDeco/s1600-h/4th+of+July+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220050380422839602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYKfq-_TI/AAAAAAAAAkw/kKVt7jnDeco/s320/4th+of+July+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt; Kristi throwing Spencer in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYKs3IuqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/uSCQiuuwS4M/s1600-h/4th+of+July+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220050383963470498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYKs3IuqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/uSCQiuuwS4M/s320/4th+of+July+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;My poor sick baby!  You can tell she is sick by those glossed over eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYLDB4ZAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/tv8g1wIXxXE/s1600-h/4th+of+July+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220050389914117122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYLDB4ZAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/tv8g1wIXxXE/s320/4th+of+July+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1575475391564694589?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1575475391564694589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1575475391564694589&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1575475391564694589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1575475391564694589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SHFYJbSbG2I/AAAAAAAAAkg/hXcZs1gU6TM/s72-c/4th+of+July+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7913014458639690850</id><published>2008-07-05T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:33:19.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest of Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;So the rest of the trip to Mexico was a lot of fun, but boring to people who don't know who we know. So I thought I would make things a little easier on you all and just show some highlights. The next day on the trip we went 4-wheeling with Chris and Lisa. I hadn't done it since I was little so it took some time getting used to, but once I was used to it, we had a good time. They took us on a a tour of the desert and then down to the beach for us to ride around a bit. The helmets they had us wear were like hard hats. We were a little afraid that they were going to take us to a construction site and put us to work. We also had to wear bandannas because of all the dirt. Ryan and I looked like we were going to rob a stage coach, but Lisa looked like an Arabian princess. I am jealous of those eyes! I was so ready to take a shower when we got back to the hotel! That night we had another reception! The next day we hung at the pool and had massages. That night we went to dinner with a couple of Area Vice-Presidents. The next day we hung at the pool all day and then we went to the dinner/party that recognized the sales winners (Ryan). That was fun as well. The next morning we came home. It was a little sad to leave a nice vacation, but it was also nice to get out of Mexico and be back in the good ol' USofA. The best was seeing my kids when we got home. I missed them sooo much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ysFRI0xI/AAAAAAAAAj4/4karHum_PQs/s1600-h/Mexico+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219586963543741202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ysFRI0xI/AAAAAAAAAj4/4karHum_PQs/s320/Mexico+110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ysiE0HNI/AAAAAAAAAkA/8Fb8U20uzA8/s1600-h/Mexico+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219586971276680402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ysiE0HNI/AAAAAAAAAkA/8Fb8U20uzA8/s320/Mexico+112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ys3NIHII/AAAAAAAAAkI/Bx8YLL0nZAY/s1600-h/Mexico+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219586976948690050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ys3NIHII/AAAAAAAAAkI/Bx8YLL0nZAY/s320/Mexico+113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; Chris on his 4-Wheeler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ytC5QZtI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/uXxDaoqaT3M/s1600-h/Mexico+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219586980086572754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ytC5QZtI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/uXxDaoqaT3M/s320/Mexico+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Lisa, Miss Arabian Princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ytg83FrI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wHN6v8VsqOg/s1600-h/Mexico+105.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219586988154754738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ytg83FrI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wHN6v8VsqOg/s320/Mexico+105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The night we went to dinner with the Area Vice-Presidents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wtjWNsyI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KEoYXNmeQ-Q/s1600-h/Mexico+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219584789774709538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wtjWNsyI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KEoYXNmeQ-Q/s320/Mexico+128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; The Awards Banquet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wuB83EEI/AAAAAAAAAjY/IqQnOqlclUo/s1600-h/Mexico+161.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219584797989867586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wuB83EEI/AAAAAAAAAjY/IqQnOqlclUo/s320/Mexico+161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; What do you do with Sombrero's lying around? Take a picture, of course! (I am not pregnant, no matter what the picture looks like. I just ate dinner, so lay off! :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wuceVxCI/AAAAAAAAAjg/uUVdbVn1wz4/s1600-h/Mexico+185.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219584805109613602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wuceVxCI/AAAAAAAAAjg/uUVdbVn1wz4/s320/Mexico+185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; A look from above at the dinner/party on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wuobUiPI/AAAAAAAAAjo/fkuMNS6_5Kg/s1600-h/Mexico+163.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219584808318175474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wuobUiPI/AAAAAAAAAjo/fkuMNS6_5Kg/s320/Mexico+163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; This sign had spotlights on it when the sun went down. They also put on a nice fireworks show. Only in Mexico would they shoot off fireworks so close to where people were sitting. Let's just say that I got something in my eye from the fireworks. Good Times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wvYBc2DI/AAAAAAAAAjw/OT2ZJ7kCnl0/s1600-h/Mexico+165.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219584821094570034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-wvYBc2DI/AAAAAAAAAjw/OT2ZJ7kCnl0/s320/Mexico+165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7913014458639690850?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7913014458639690850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7913014458639690850&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7913014458639690850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7913014458639690850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/07/rest-of-mexico.html' title='Rest of Mexico'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SG-ysFRI0xI/AAAAAAAAAj4/4karHum_PQs/s72-c/Mexico+110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-6570944154813690719</id><published>2008-06-22T14:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:10:56.107-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabo, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;We &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;got&lt;/span&gt; back from Cabo about a week ago and I have been trying to post this for about a week now. I finally have a minute and the computer is running at a normal speed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;For those of you who don't know, Ryan won another trip through work for being an awesome salesman! Go, Ryan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;So, here are some pictures of the first day and a half we were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;These are pictures from the lounge in the hotel. We stayed at the Hilton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SGlIPfVgT7I/AAAAAAAAAjA/vV6wOlzsdSE/s1600-h/Mexico+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217781074232364978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SGlIPfVgT7I/AAAAAAAAAjA/vV6wOlzsdSE/s320/Mexico+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SGlIPjdRIXI/AAAAAAAAAjI/C3X3TVX1-MM/s1600-h/Mexico+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217781075338666354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SGlIPjdRIXI/AAAAAAAAAjI/C3X3TVX1-MM/s320/Mexico+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; The next morning we went deep sea fishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Here we are with Ryan's co-worker, Ming, and his wife, Dingh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7YJ5v5jTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/o5Q4-ZLwprA/s1600-h/Mexico+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214843083173760306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7YJ5v5jTI/AAAAAAAAAiY/o5Q4-ZLwprA/s200/Mexico+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; Here's Ryan reeling in a shark! That's right, a shark! That was scary when it came aboard!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214843086240983218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7YKFLLqLI/AAAAAAAAAig/zhUL--qTzbo/s200/Mexico+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan with the Marlin he reeled in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7YKadpqlI/AAAAAAAAAio/NvqgN7Kn_GE/s1600-h/Mexico+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214843091955591762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7YKadpqlI/AAAAAAAAAio/NvqgN7Kn_GE/s200/Mexico+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Me reeling in a wahoo (sp?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7YKr3_gAI/AAAAAAAAAiw/t7nlPXN2KHY/s1600-h/Mexico+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214843096629477378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7YKr3_gAI/AAAAAAAAAiw/t7nlPXN2KHY/s200/Mexico+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; Ryan holding the big ol' fish I reeled in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7YK9dhG2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/6qYzAtFBCxY/s1600-h/Mexico+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214843101350271842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7YK9dhG2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/6qYzAtFBCxY/s200/Mexico+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night they had a welcome dinner. Here we are in front of one of the pools on our way to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7VtWeOEpI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xrs7zuudJ3s/s1600-h/Mexico+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214840393644774034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7VtWeOEpI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xrs7zuudJ3s/s200/Mexico+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;No party is complete in Mexico without a mariachi band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7VtiFe7PI/AAAAAAAAAh4/7dyILrGvsB0/s1600-h/Mexico+097.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214840396762246386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7VtiFe7PI/AAAAAAAAAh4/7dyILrGvsB0/s200/Mexico+097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; Ryan's co-worker, Teri, and her hubby, Todd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7VuMaX57I/AAAAAAAAAiA/XEi2EfeNKBM/s1600-h/Mexico+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214840408124155826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7VuMaX57I/AAAAAAAAAiA/XEi2EfeNKBM/s200/Mexico+100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; Ryan's other co-worker, Lisa, and her hubby, Chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7VuNSsS8I/AAAAAAAAAiI/NZQZ_fhNzGQ/s1600-h/Mexico+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214840408360373186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7VuNSsS8I/AAAAAAAAAiI/NZQZ_fhNzGQ/s200/Mexico+102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; Us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7Vumf4vSI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Zp7IPJmEoVc/s1600-h/Mexico+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214840415126600994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SF7Vumf4vSI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Zp7IPJmEoVc/s200/Mexico+103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-6570944154813690719?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/6570944154813690719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=6570944154813690719&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6570944154813690719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6570944154813690719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/06/cabo-baby.html' title='Cabo, Baby!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SGlIPfVgT7I/AAAAAAAAAjA/vV6wOlzsdSE/s72-c/Mexico+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4459125070266584759</id><published>2008-06-09T21:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T22:58:03.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I KNOW! I KNOW! I KNOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I know!  I haven't blogged FOREVER!  Sorry!  It has been crazy around here!  Below are just a few of the pictures I have taken over the past couple months.  It started with Spencer's birthday and ended with Carter's Baseball Party.  Here is what happened in between.  Sick (me), field trip, another field trip (same week), dentist (me), activity days, activity days planning meeting, book club, babysitting, volunteering, another field trip, BASEBALL and more BASEBALL, Ryan out of town a lot, birthday, Mother's Day, Baseball, field trip, volunteer, babysit, swimming lessons, activity days, another field trip, school program, babysit, dentist (kids), school program, baseball, end of school.  The hard things were, I am new into my calling of Activity Days and the other girl has no problem delegating things for me to do and I am the team mom for Carter's baseball team.  They are a lot of work!  THEN... Carter's coach tells us at the last game of the year that he would like to extend the season and arrange some games with another league!  Like I don't have enough to do and I already planned the party.  Well, we had the party anyway!  I did my part!  Having said that, yes we did have practice tonight!  When will it end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4459125070266584759?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4459125070266584759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4459125070266584759&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4459125070266584759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4459125070266584759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-know-i-know-i-know.html' title='I KNOW! I KNOW! I KNOW!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8637387331924012631</id><published>2008-06-09T21:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T21:55:35.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I KNOW! I KNOW! I KNOW! (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-55.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752333980501&amp;amp;site=widget-55.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752333980501&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-55.slide.com/p1/576460752333980501/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752333980501&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-55.slide.com/p2/576460752333980501/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=576460752333980501&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-55.slide.com/p4/576460752333980501/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8637387331924012631?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8637387331924012631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8637387331924012631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8637387331924012631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8637387331924012631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-know-i-know-i-know-part-2.html' title='I KNOW! I KNOW! I KNOW! (Part 2)'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-2501749600179464672</id><published>2008-04-04T18:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T18:37:20.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>These boots are made for walking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I took the kids to Caldwell to see my mom at her work since Carter didn't have school. While we were there, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Cora took three steps&lt;/span&gt;. This could be the end of my bliss! She is going to be dangerous soon. Lucky for me, we made sure that this house doesn't have the lever door knobs. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No playing in the toilet for her!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185553407410239698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_bJWYyA-NI/AAAAAAAAAho/-ruhgbeEi3g/s320/Easter+2008+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-2501749600179464672?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/2501749600179464672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=2501749600179464672&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2501749600179464672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2501749600179464672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/04/these-boots-are-made-for-walking.html' title='These boots are made for walking...'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_bJWYyA-NI/AAAAAAAAAho/-ruhgbeEi3g/s72-c/Easter+2008+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8217203652779913213</id><published>2008-04-01T11:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:24:40.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The kids had a great Spring Break! Monday started with Carter going to his cousin, Natalie's and playing all day long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On Tuesday, I met up with my sister-in-law, Liz, and we took our kids (along with Natalie) to I-HOP to have the Horton Hears a Who breakfast and then took them to the movie. I forgot my camera! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Breakfast was really cute. They had Green Eggs and Ham with Pancakes with pink and blue syrup. The movie was cute too. We had fun, but it wasn't a cheap excursion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The next day I took the kids over to Kate's house. I forgot my camera AGAIN. (What's up with me?) We had a nice time hanging while the kids played. We never get to see each other when our kids are in school because one of us (usually her) is having to pick up kids not long after dropping them off. She has one in 1st grade and two in preschool. She is busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Then, Thursday I met up with Kate and her family at PoJo's for some family fun. PoJo's is place similar to Chuck E. Cheese's but has bumper cars. It took some convincing, but I got Carter and Connor to go on the bumper cars with Chad (Kate's hubby).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Friday we relaxed during the day and then Ryan took the boys to the motorcycle show that night with his friend Phil and Phil's son, Aiden. Spencer was in heaven! I guess he was jumping up and down the whole night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Saturday, Ryan took Carter skiing. He offered to take Spencer, but Spence didn't want to go. They met up with Todd and Annabelle and had a great time. Carter learned how to use his poles and went down the big hill without any help from Ryan. You go Carter!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sunday we went to church and vegged all day. We needed a day to recoup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;So here are the pictures I did take...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Cora still eating her pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8XIyA-HI/AAAAAAAAAg4/2K55WPFiIKQ/s1600-h/sping+break+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184342857992960114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8XIyA-HI/AAAAAAAAAg4/2K55WPFiIKQ/s320/sping+break+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Carter playing a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184342866582894722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8XoyA-II/AAAAAAAAAhA/23ayFerKykM/s320/sping+break+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Connor playing a game as well. Boys will be boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8YIyA-JI/AAAAAAAAAhI/qhShjfzSNNI/s1600-h/sping+break+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184342875172829330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8YIyA-JI/AAAAAAAAAhI/qhShjfzSNNI/s320/sping+break+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kate's twins taking a ride. Emmie is on the left and Callie on the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8YYyA-KI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/z9QmeKLJrJI/s1600-h/sping+break+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184342879467796642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8YYyA-KI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/z9QmeKLJrJI/s320/sping+break+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kate and Josie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8Y4yA-LI/AAAAAAAAAhY/OnVamoYxIk4/s1600-h/sping+break+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184342888057731250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8Y4yA-LI/AAAAAAAAAhY/OnVamoYxIk4/s320/sping+break+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This was the best picture that I could get of the bumper cars. These are the best bumper cars ever, by far. They spin on a dime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184343815770667202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J9O4yA-MI/AAAAAAAAAhg/eF4lmy99TIo/s320/sping+break+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cora and Dax waiting while we turned in our tickets. I have to make a comment about Dax's bib. The last time Kate was at our house she had a similar bib on Dax and Ryan came home for a minute and asked, "What is that he has on him?" I said, "It's a bib!" Ryan replied with, "THAT is not a bib." Lucky for me, Kate laughed hysterically! It is a good thing she can appreciate Ryan's sense of humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J5_4yA-DI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ApozRvqMGNQ/s1600-h/sping+break+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184340259537745970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J5_4yA-DI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ApozRvqMGNQ/s320/sping+break+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We had to have a picture taken of us! Kate and I have been friends for nearly 9 years and we only have one other picture taken with both of us in it. I think it is about time, don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J6AIyA-EI/AAAAAAAAAgg/JbdGO78KZvQ/s1600-h/sping+break+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184340263832713282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J6AIyA-EI/AAAAAAAAAgg/JbdGO78KZvQ/s320/sping+break+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This was the motorcycle show. Downing some popcorn before the festivities begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J6AYyA-FI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ydgewjWDaZQ/s1600-h/sping+break+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184340268127680594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J6AYyA-FI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ydgewjWDaZQ/s320/sping+break+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A look at their view!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J6A4yA-GI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Ycqj2IWrvFc/s1600-h/sping+break+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184340276717615202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J6A4yA-GI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Ycqj2IWrvFc/s320/sping+break+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry it was soo wordy. But it was a fun-filled week fit into one post. I guess it is to be expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8217203652779913213?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8217203652779913213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8217203652779913213&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8217203652779913213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8217203652779913213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R_J8XIyA-HI/AAAAAAAAAg4/2K55WPFiIKQ/s72-c/sping+break+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4616497756647823357</id><published>2008-03-23T14:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T15:07:54.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Like most holidays, everything seems to rush by in a whirlwind. So, in the last 18 hours we have colored eggs, taken baths, gone to bed, woke up, searched for Easter baskets, got ready for church, attended church, came home, opened the stuff that the Easter Bunny brought and played with it and ate some candy, lunch and more candy. It is time for a nap! Before the nap ~ here are the pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-0oyA9-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/OmT4RdPh3YA/s1600-h/Easter+2008+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181038232846006242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-0oyA9-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/OmT4RdPh3YA/s320/Easter+2008+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt; We first colored the eggs then took a bath. Once they were all clean and the eggs were dry, we decorated them with stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-04yA9_I/AAAAAAAAAf4/bT0DYqLyKzU/s1600-h/Easter+2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181038237140973554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-04yA9_I/AAAAAAAAAf4/bT0DYqLyKzU/s320/Easter+2008+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt; In years past, the kids put out their Easter Baskets and the Easter Bunny comes and fills them with goodies and then hides some eggs. Well, this year the Easter Bunny decided not to hide any eggs, because they are going on an egg hunt at Karen's house. What the Easter Bunny did this year was hide their baskets and then gave them clues hidden in plastic eggs to find the next egg and eventually their baskets. The best part of it was Carter's reaction when he didn't see his basket in the morning. He said, "I can't find our baskets and all that is here is this egg." He seemed so worried that he may have been in trouble with the Easter Bunny. After the game he said, "This was sooo much better than last Easter! I love the Easter Bunny."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-1IyA-AI/AAAAAAAAAgA/zjbO87AOlvE/s1600-h/Easter+2008+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181038241435940866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-1IyA-AI/AAAAAAAAAgA/zjbO87AOlvE/s320/Easter+2008+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter reading his clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-1oyA-BI/AAAAAAAAAgI/aJ3hYR-_gPQ/s1600-h/Easter+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181038250025875474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-1oyA-BI/AAAAAAAAAgI/aJ3hYR-_gPQ/s320/Easter+2008+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt; Spencer opening a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-14yA-CI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/sXd8dEErByQ/s1600-h/Easter+2008+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181038254320842786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-14yA-CI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/sXd8dEErByQ/s320/Easter+2008+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Home from church in our Easter best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a9A4yA96I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/qE8JqFAJtb8/s1600-h/Easter+2008+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181036244276148130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a9A4yA96I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/qE8JqFAJtb8/s320/Easter+2008+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt; Cora figuring out the mystery of the plastic egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a9BIyA97I/AAAAAAAAAfY/qLnomQvqpzU/s1600-h/Easter+2008+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181036248571115442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a9BIyA97I/AAAAAAAAAfY/qLnomQvqpzU/s320/Easter+2008+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter's new metal baseball bat. No swinging in the house unless you see an alien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a9BoyA98I/AAAAAAAAAfg/9F6MIceFrK4/s1600-h/Easter+2008+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181036257161050050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a9BoyA98I/AAAAAAAAAfg/9F6MIceFrK4/s320/Easter+2008+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer got a tee-ball set. He is really good at balancing the ball on his head. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a9B4yA99I/AAAAAAAAAfo/mo765wcTuRk/s1600-h/Easter+2008+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181036261456017362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a9B4yA99I/AAAAAAAAAfo/mo765wcTuRk/s320/Easter+2008+077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4616497756647823357?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4616497756647823357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4616497756647823357&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4616497756647823357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4616497756647823357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-2008.html' title='Easter 2008'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-a-0oyA9-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/OmT4RdPh3YA/s72-c/Easter+2008+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3183797319925506951</id><published>2008-03-22T16:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:49:24.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cora's 1st Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt; Our &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CUTE&lt;/span&gt; little girl turned &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; Thursday! So we had to have a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;party&lt;/span&gt;, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;How sweet is that face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKLYyA90I/AAAAAAAAAeg/kVjPX1BF4ds/s1600-h/Cora+B-day+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180698874595047234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKLYyA90I/AAAAAAAAAeg/kVjPX1BF4ds/s320/Cora+B-day+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out the new present from Grandma Sandie and Grandpa Doug with cousins Annabelle and Julia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKLoyA91I/AAAAAAAAAeo/iwKJrzbYEZs/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180698878890014546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKLoyA91I/AAAAAAAAAeo/iwKJrzbYEZs/s320/Cora+Birthday+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a yummy chocolate cake! We got the chocolate cake from Costco. It &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKL4yA92I/AAAAAAAAAew/pEcvTn5B6es/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180698883184981858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKL4yA92I/AAAAAAAAAew/pEcvTn5B6es/s320/Cora+Birthday+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I little pooped from all of the fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKMIyA93I/AAAAAAAAAe4/Ep2kGc_lp-U/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180698887479949170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKMIyA93I/AAAAAAAAAe4/Ep2kGc_lp-U/s320/Cora+Birthday+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her second wind kicked in after everyone left and she really started to enjoy her new toys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKMoyA94I/AAAAAAAAAfA/vokk50GC6ho/s1600-h/Cora+Birthday+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180698896069883778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKMoyA94I/AAAAAAAAAfA/vokk50GC6ho/s320/Cora+Birthday+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Testing out her new toys with her bros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180700906114578322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WMBoyA95I/AAAAAAAAAfI/FevcTnNN3cI/s320/Cora+Birthday+078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3183797319925506951?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3183797319925506951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3183797319925506951&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3183797319925506951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3183797319925506951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/03/coras-1st-birthday-party.html' title='Cora&apos;s 1st Birthday Party!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-WKLYyA90I/AAAAAAAAAeg/kVjPX1BF4ds/s72-c/Cora+B-day+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-194646980231536608</id><published>2008-03-20T07:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T08:07:22.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Two Jeans!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Fwww.smileycentral.com%252F%253Fpartner%253DZSzeb008%255FZNxpt415MNUS%2526i%253D7%252F7%255F4%255F15%2526feat%253Dprof/page.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="SmileyCentral.com" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/7/7_4_15.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday to two awesome chicks!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;First, Happy 1st Birthday to my little girl, Cora Jean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;How quickly a year has gone. She is a loving little girl who knows how to not to take any crap from her brothers. She loves to dance and eat bread (a girl straight after my heart).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Second, Happy Birthday to Jeannie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;She is such a fun friend and is usually up for anything. She loves American Idol and could out-vote any of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I hope you both have a great day! Eat as much chocolate as you can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179823543080253234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-JuEYyA9zI/AAAAAAAAAeY/97fdwd-7shc/s400/DSC02144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-194646980231536608?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/194646980231536608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=194646980231536608&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/194646980231536608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/194646980231536608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-to-two-jeans.html' title='Happy Birthday to Two Jeans!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R-JuEYyA9zI/AAAAAAAAAeY/97fdwd-7shc/s72-c/DSC02144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7798956214060888401</id><published>2008-03-13T21:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T14:47:57.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking to the slopes (In CANADA)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ry&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;an finally got to go on his dream trip. As long as we have been married (12 years, yikes am I really that old), Ryan has wanted to go to Canada to go skiing. Well, he just got back from his trip yesterday, and it was worth the wait! He had the time of his life and actually thinks he could give up skiing because it could never be as good as it was in Canada. All I have to say is, "You get your lazy butt up on that slope and ski off those new clothes you bought! I am pretty sure you haven't gotten your use out of those skies and boots either! Oh, and if you are going, you better take our kids so I can have some girl time." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;But I am really happy that he finally got to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;I am glad you got to live out your dream, Ryan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;One of the many signs he and Phil chose to ignore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0WspzeRI/AAAAAAAAAdo/91gArpsNVkQ/s1600-h/182.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177437917419895058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0WspzeRI/AAAAAAAAAdo/91gArpsNVkQ/s400/182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan considering going out of bounds, AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0W8pzeSI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Bhg867c6Xno/s1600-h/164.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177437921714862370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0W8pzeSI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Bhg867c6Xno/s400/164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil Moore right there with Ryan, heading out of bounds. (BTW - Phil has a VW bus that he has had restored and if any of your children are "Cars" fans like mine, then you may have noticed that Phil shares the name with the VW bus named Filmore.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0XMpzeTI/AAAAAAAAAd4/7nMLbDCAesk/s1600-h/163.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177437926009829682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0XMpzeTI/AAAAAAAAAd4/7nMLbDCAesk/s400/163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a "little" skiing took place on these mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0XspzeUI/AAAAAAAAAeA/0aRg265mPF8/s1600-h/161.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177437934599764290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0XspzeUI/AAAAAAAAAeA/0aRg265mPF8/s400/161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan in front of a very frozen Lake Louise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0X8pzeVI/AAAAAAAAAeI/awgB2XqxWFU/s1600-h/187.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177437938894731602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0X8pzeVI/AAAAAAAAAeI/awgB2XqxWFU/s400/187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will post a video of a little skiing he did on the trip once I get it edited. I am sure you all are on pins and needles. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7798956214060888401?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7798956214060888401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7798956214060888401&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7798956214060888401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7798956214060888401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/03/taking-to-slopes-in-canada.html' title='Taking to the slopes (In CANADA)'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9n0WspzeRI/AAAAAAAAAdo/91gArpsNVkQ/s72-c/182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4084558391101810840</id><published>2008-03-06T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T15:10:58.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annabelle's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Annabelle turned 6 yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9BpIRomMcI/AAAAAAAAAdY/4fGaiJmPNlY/s1600-h/DSC02547.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174751562742247874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9BpIRomMcI/AAAAAAAAAdY/4fGaiJmPNlY/s400/DSC02547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I took the boys to her birthday party last night.  The had fun eating cake, drinking sparkling cider and watching Annabelle open her presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9BpIxomMdI/AAAAAAAAAdg/M82CCGnp1cA/s1600-h/DSC02548.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174751571332182482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9BpIxomMdI/AAAAAAAAAdg/M82CCGnp1cA/s400/DSC02548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Annabelle is such a cute girl!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope you had a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4084558391101810840?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4084558391101810840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4084558391101810840&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4084558391101810840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4084558391101810840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/03/annabelles-birthday.html' title='Annabelle&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R9BpIRomMcI/AAAAAAAAAdY/4fGaiJmPNlY/s72-c/DSC02547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-968649843643044136</id><published>2008-03-04T11:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T12:21:20.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What has been going on for the past month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Once there was a snowman...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It had snowed so much that day that it didn't take Ryan and the boys very long to make the snowman.  The problem was that Spence hates getting snow or rain in his face, so he didn't want to stay out too long.  Notice the Christmas lights still on the house.  It took a while for Ryan to take those down because of all the snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82eqRomMaI/AAAAAAAAAdI/16OUPuXpeAc/s1600-h/DSC02512.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173965996043940258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82eqRomMaI/AAAAAAAAAdI/16OUPuXpeAc/s320/DSC02512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82eqxomMbI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JSNEwJnIAME/s1600-h/DSC02513.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173966004633874866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82eqxomMbI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JSNEwJnIAME/s320/DSC02513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82dKxomMVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/vADJVbzUP8E/s1600-h/DSC02512.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82dLRomMWI/AAAAAAAAAco/DAL23nISIDU/s1600-h/DSC02513.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Spencer got a new "piggy" bank and was sooo happy.  It was in the shape of a baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82dLxomMXI/AAAAAAAAAcw/esXZ7p1p0-g/s1600-h/DSC02516.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173964372546302322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82dLxomMXI/AAAAAAAAAcw/esXZ7p1p0-g/s320/DSC02516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We went to Grandma Sandie's school to wish her Happy Birthday.  She had to have parent/teacher conferences that night (how sad).  We took her a cake and a present.  It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82dMxomMYI/AAAAAAAAAc4/M5P0-MOl5f8/s1600-h/DSC02519.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173964389726171522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82dMxomMYI/AAAAAAAAAc4/M5P0-MOl5f8/s320/DSC02519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had to throw in a picture of Cora with her piggy tails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82dNRomMZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/xJ2E1ZyH5_M/s1600-h/DSC02525.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173964398316106130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82dNRomMZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/xJ2E1ZyH5_M/s320/DSC02525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-968649843643044136?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/968649843643044136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=968649843643044136&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/968649843643044136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/968649843643044136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-has-been-going-on-for-past-month.html' title='What has been going on for the past month'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R82eqRomMaI/AAAAAAAAAdI/16OUPuXpeAc/s72-c/DSC02512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3104368346817885109</id><published>2008-02-19T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T13:33:31.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Ok- so the cast has been decided for the new Twilight movie. I am sorry, but what is up with Jaspers hair? I loved one comment that said it looked like Jon Heder's hair in "Blades of Glory". LMBO. If you want a better look, you can go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stepheniemeyer.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;http://www.stepheniemeyer.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;. SO, tell me what you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R7s7-TQowSI/AAAAAAAAAcY/2cDAyd5ATWs/s1600-h/Cullens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168790938845757730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R7s7-TQowSI/AAAAAAAAAcY/2cDAyd5ATWs/s400/Cullens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3104368346817885109?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3104368346817885109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3104368346817885109&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3104368346817885109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3104368346817885109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/02/twilight-movie.html' title='Twilight Movie'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R7s7-TQowSI/AAAAAAAAAcY/2cDAyd5ATWs/s72-c/Cullens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7198929334486150926</id><published>2008-02-19T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T13:23:41.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What have I been doing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ok - so here is the thing! I &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; posted for so long for the stupidest reasons. First of all, my life went from completely busy to completely boring. I actually got excited to take Cora to the doctor to get a flu shot booster just to get out of the house. I would have done something constructive to my house but we were all a bit sick, so the house went to hell in a hand basket. So not only did I not do anything the first week, but my house was a mess to boot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then last week came! I was feeling better, thank goodness, because I was busy. My sister-in-law, Liz, came down with the flu. Not just sick, but the real flu! Ya know the one where even if you had a flu shot, it wouldn't matter. SO, I spent a couple days of that week trying to do stuff for her and her family as well as get my children's Valentine crap together. I only say crap, because I was so busy. I usually like Valentine's Day. Then Valentine's Day came with all of it's parties and what not. (oh, I apperantly forgot that I have a camera because I didn't take any pictures the last couple of weeks) Then, since we didn't have school on Friday, my friend Kate came over with her kids to hang. Saturday, my mom took my kids over night and Ryan and I stayed the night in Sun Valley (forgot the camera again). We had a nice Valentine's weekend. We have since been enjoying hanging out as a family. Ryan had to leave for a couple of days to New Orleans, boo hoo - but that's nothing compared to what Jean is going thru. So there is the catch up. I missed you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7198929334486150926?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7198929334486150926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7198929334486150926&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7198929334486150926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7198929334486150926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-have-i-been-doing.html' title='What have I been doing?'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7411494763502749861</id><published>2008-01-31T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T17:19:03.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day! Snow Day! No School on a Snow Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had a snow day yesterday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I was too busy yesterday to post this, but here are the kids doing a happy dance for no school.  I am not sure what is up with my camera.  I have been having problems with it since before Christmas.  Most of my pictures are turning out blury.  I have changed a bunch of settings and don't know what to do.  Any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Well, here are the kiddos doing a happy dance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R6JaH6htf-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/PLBqm_u_ZWc/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161787214936244194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R6JaH6htf-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/PLBqm_u_ZWc/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Doesn't Carter look like he is Austin Powers in this picture?  Ya, Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R6JaIqhtf_I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/r-ZRullGlsM/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161787227821146098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R6JaIqhtf_I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/r-ZRullGlsM/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Look at that cute Spencer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7411494763502749861?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7411494763502749861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7411494763502749861&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7411494763502749861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7411494763502749861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/01/snow-day-snow-day-no-school-on-snow-day.html' title='Snow Day! Snow Day! No School on a Snow Day!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R6JaH6htf-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/PLBqm_u_ZWc/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7579185177237842499</id><published>2008-01-24T15:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T15:41:23.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter-isms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;My little toothless child..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R5kORqhtf9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/brO4L6zcQJE/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159170544765861842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R5kORqhtf9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/brO4L6zcQJE/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; Well, we are all feeling better.  Ryan and I had that nasty stomach flu that has been going around.  That was the weirdest flu ever.  While I was sick, I was hanging with Carter and he said something funny.  I then got to thinking of all of the funny things that Carter has said in his seven short years.  Here are a few...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When he as younger he called Power Rangers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;"P Rangers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Commercials were called &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;"Curshameals"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;and my favorite - Ice cream was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;"Ass Cream"&lt;/span&gt;  We never knew if we should get him a cone or some Desitin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;As he has gotten a little older and can form thoughts into sentences, some of the things that he has come up with are hilarious.  One thing about Carter, he says most things with a matter-of-fact tone to his voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;So, back to the other day.  I was watching HGTV and some home improvement show on it.  Carter was watching it with me.  There was a commercial (or a curshameal) for Best Buy.  When it was over, Carter said, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;"Why did they have a Best Buy commercial?  They don't sell things for the home.  They sell technology."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;My favorite thing he has said was what he said to my sister-in-law when she was taking him to school one morning.  She asked him how he liked school and he replied with, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;"I don't know why they (adults) send kids to a place where they're (kids) just gonna be bored all day."&lt;/span&gt;  I think my sister-in-law laughed for a week in the way he said that.  She said he was so matter-of-fact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I have to say, he always keeps us on our toes with what he might say.  Thanks for making us laugh, Carter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7579185177237842499?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7579185177237842499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7579185177237842499&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7579185177237842499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7579185177237842499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/01/carter-isms.html' title='Carter-isms'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R5kORqhtf9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/brO4L6zcQJE/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-6334054952267789811</id><published>2008-01-13T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T20:50:24.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It FINALLY went missing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Carter Finally lost his front tooth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;That tooth has driven every person completely nuts for the past month!  It has been soooo wiggly and yet he would not let anyone touch it, let alone pull it out!  Well,  it finally came out on it's own last night.  And, thanks to Jeanie's post about the Tooth Fairy, I think she has been back on her game.  She came last night!  We were a little worried because the money had slipped between the mattress and the headboard, but we found it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;One last thing, when Ryan saw Carter after his tooth fell out he said, "Now that is one messed up grill."  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(He was joking of course ~ I just thought it was funny. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R4rZovPeBrI/AAAAAAAAAb4/3D6o87Lb88U/s1600-h/toothless+wonder1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155172017378297522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R4rZovPeBrI/AAAAAAAAAb4/3D6o87Lb88U/s400/toothless+wonder1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-6334054952267789811?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/6334054952267789811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=6334054952267789811&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6334054952267789811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6334054952267789811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-finally-went-missing.html' title='It FINALLY went missing...'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R4rZovPeBrI/AAAAAAAAAb4/3D6o87Lb88U/s72-c/toothless+wonder1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3575013170652271993</id><published>2008-01-11T12:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T13:41:24.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Day So Far...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Look at these two sweet and innocent faces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R4fFafPeBqI/AAAAAAAAAbw/4lhqSMfiH5I/s1600-h/DSC01687.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154305357402474146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R4fFafPeBqI/AAAAAAAAAbw/4lhqSMfiH5I/s400/DSC01687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not a current picture - I didn't have the time)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;These two innocent faces have given me a run for my money today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;It was my Friday to babysit my niece. You see, my sister-in-law, Elizabeth, and I have an arrangement to switch off babysitting on Fridays so the other can volunteer at school. Today was my day to babysit. The day started off fine with me taking Carter to school. The other three were great, Julia didn't even take off her socks and shoes which is what she usually does the minute she gets into the car. This beginning of the day was leading me into a false sense of security that today was going to be an easy day. Those thoughts were my first mistake! I come inside with the kids like I do most days and fed Cora her breakfast. I then took her upstairs to lay her down. I decided that since I was up there, I would go into the playroom and reassemble Spencer's Geo-Trax train set. That was my second mistake of the day! While doing this, we discover that one of the trains needs new batteries. I take the train downstairs to replace the batteries (which goes against my personal motto of "When the batteries are dead, so is the toy"). My third mistake of the day! While replacing the batteries, I hear Julia yelling something to me. After a second of brain processing, I realize she is yelling something about the potty. I yell up to her to come down stairs when I catch a glimpse of her walking like a penguin. I am too late! She has COMPLETELY wet her pants. Even her socks are wet. I then take her into the bathroom and sit her on the potty while peeling her wet clothes off of her. I then throw the pee infested clothes down the laundry shoot and return to dress her in a change of underwear and pants (which Liz had brought by total accident - thank goodness). I return downstairs to throw her clothes and some of mine into the washing machine. That was the only thing I did right today. I then finish replacing batteries. The time was then just before 10:00 am. I then decide I would make myself breakfast, since I hadn't eaten yet. While eating breakfast, the two children were hoovering around me like a couple of vultures. In order to eat in peace, I tell Spencer to go to the closet under the stairs to get some toys. Spencer quickly came out with some finger paint from the easel saying he wanted to paint. I said no that I was eating and we weren't going to paint today. Spencer then wanted me to do something for him ( I don't remember what) when I realise that Julia had not come out of the closet. I rise up to go to the closet just as Julia comes running out with paint all over her hands yelling, "You see my pictures?" She has painted all over the easel (which has no paper on it), but luckily for me there wasn't paint all over. I take her into the bathroom to wash her hands noticing that there is some paint on her shirt and pants, but at least it was washable. My relief of the morning comes when my friend, Kate, called me. Talking to her was the forth mistake of the day. While on the phone, I went into the laundry room to change the clothes. When I was done the kids came out of my room to talk to me. When they got close, it got a big whiff of bathroom cleaner. I panicked and asked them what the were doing. They took me into my bedroom to show me that they were cleaning one of Spencer's Lightening McQueens with bathroom cleaner and toilet paper. There were clumps of wet toilet paper all over. I had to make sure that they didn't ingest any of it, so I did a quick breath smell while &lt;em&gt;calmly&lt;/em&gt; asking if they put it into their mouths. Luckily they hadn't. I then throw all of the stuff away. While bringing the car into the kitchen to "clean" I notice that the floor is disgusting. I decide to sweep it. My fifth mistake of the day. While I am sweeping the floor, I realise that I haven't heard those two monkeys in a couple of minutes, which is too long today. I go towards my bathroom to reach a locked door. I pound on the door to have Spence open the door. I notice that his pants are a little wet around the knees. I asked him what he was doing and he said cleaning when I hear Julia screaming, "Help me out!" I run to the bathroom to catch her from falling off the bathtub. I notice that my bubble bath is open and poured out. When I pick up Julia, she is covered from head to toe in bubble bath. I then strip her clothes off, her other pants are still in the dryer and not dry yet. I take her upstairs to put some of Spencer's clothes on her that are too small. While changing her clothes and giving the children the lecture that they are now not allowed down stairs, they grabbed two of Carter's Pokemon cards. Spencer had dumped them all over his floor and bed. I then grabbed the cards out of both of their hands and proceeded to pick up all of the cards. While I am cleaning up that mess, I thought that I saw Julia walk by like she was heading down stairs. I yell at Spence to go and find her. He goes down and I hear him yelling for her. I put up the cards and joined into the search. We were running and yelling all over the bottom floor. I then head to the garage and start yelling there. Luckily she finally heard me and yelled back. She was upstairs the whole time! I manage to get Spencer back upstairs with Julia. I took in a deep breath and sank into the couch. Just then, there was a knock at the door. It was Liz. My three hours were up! They left and I have given the kids food, that is how I have actually found the time to write ALL of this down. My two better take naps today, because this mommy really could use one herself. ZZZ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3575013170652271993?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3575013170652271993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3575013170652271993&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3575013170652271993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3575013170652271993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-day-so-far.html' title='My Day So Far...'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R4fFafPeBqI/AAAAAAAAAbw/4lhqSMfiH5I/s72-c/DSC01687.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-695839410309341029</id><published>2008-01-10T15:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T15:32:04.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Breakthrough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We had a breakthrough today! Just when I was thinking, "What am I going to post on my blog?" I was just beginning to wonder what it is I do all day. Don't get me wrong, I am usually busy all day taking care of kids, cleaning and what not, but nothing interesting enough to post. Then my little girl saved me! We were shopping around (waiting for Spencer to get out of pre-school) when I looked at her and thought I got a glimpse of white. I put my finger in her mouth (it was clean), and, sure enough, she got her first tooth. Poor thing, she goes two weeks with a cold to get another cold two days later, which lasts two weeks to have it followed by her first tooth. Good thing she won't remember it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R4aamPPeBpI/AAAAAAAAAbo/6Z0pm56MsxM/s1600-h/First+tooth+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153976805289232018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R4aamPPeBpI/AAAAAAAAAbo/6Z0pm56MsxM/s400/First+tooth+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-695839410309341029?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/695839410309341029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=695839410309341029&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/695839410309341029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/695839410309341029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-breakthrough.html' title='A New Breakthrough'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R4aamPPeBpI/AAAAAAAAAbo/6Z0pm56MsxM/s72-c/First+tooth+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1461002660748036828</id><published>2008-01-07T16:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T16:46:59.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Review Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-95.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752330153109&amp;amp;site=widget-95.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752330153109&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-95.slide.com/p1/576460752330153109/bb_t028_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752330153109&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-95.slide.com/p2/576460752330153109/bb_t028_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Christmas continued with the Lloyd Christmas party at our house.  We had a good time with lots of food and even more desert!  We ate sooooooo much!  It was fun just to hang out and talk.  Karen brought reindeer headbands for all of the kids.  They looked adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Then Christmas Eve came!  Carter started the day sick with a sore throat and ended it with a temperature of 103 degrees.  Ryan took Spencer and Cora to his sister's house for a little program and returned home with Cora having hives all over her body.  Carter was sick for another week.  I took Cora to the doctor the day after Christmas for her hives which was an "allergic reaction" (duh) and she had an ear infection.  Spencer came down with the same cold that Carter had the following Saturday and I got it Sunday.  What a couple of weeks!  We had a great Christmas in spite of it all.  Grandma Sandie and Grandpa Doug got the gang a Wii!  The kids each a got a game (the much wished for) Pokemon game for Carter and Lightening McQueen (of course) for Spencer!  We are in heaven over here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1461002660748036828?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1461002660748036828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1461002660748036828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1461002660748036828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1461002660748036828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-update-part-2.html' title='Christmas Review Part 2'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3461301500295123115</id><published>2008-01-07T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T15:59:41.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Review Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-38.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752330152760&amp;amp;site=widget-38.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752330152760&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-38.slide.com/p1/576460752330152760/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752330152760&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-38.slide.com/p2/576460752330152760/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Well, it has been nearly two weeks since Christmas, so I thought it was time to give an update!  We were pretty busy and had company, then the kids got sick followed by me getting sick.  Well, I am finally feeling better so here we are.  These pictures are from the kids school holiday parties and the big visit we had from Santa.  We have the connections, so we don't even have to go to the mall!  That's right!  No mall for us, he makes house calls.  He came over and let Carter, Spencer, Cora (I didn't get a good picture), and some cousins sit on his lap and tell him what they wanted for Christmas.  He finished the visit by reading a couple of books.  It is his busy time of year so we loved that he took time to come and see us.  Thanks, Santa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3461301500295123115?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3461301500295123115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3461301500295123115&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3461301500295123115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3461301500295123115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-review-part-1.html' title='Christmas Review Part 1'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1132038591320324446</id><published>2007-12-20T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T20:42:31.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got elfed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My family got elfed! Check out the link below to see what happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1632573091"&gt;http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1632573091&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/8162665466105641779-1132038591320324446?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1132038591320324446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1132038591320324446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1132038591320324446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1132038591320324446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-got-elfed.html' title='I got elfed'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-2954851637281987897</id><published>2007-12-19T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T22:55:53.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadbury's Lovely Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Every year I wait and wait and wait for Valentine's day to come and go! I mean really, who needs hearts and flowers and goo goo ga ga? The way to a woman's heart is CANDY! Not just any candy, the sweet, creamy, yummy goodness, a little piece of heaven, melt in you mouth richness of the blessed Cadbury Chocolate Creme Egg!  Every year I wait impatiently for Spring to come so I can run to the nearest store and purchase my favorite chocolate in the world!  Every year after Easter, I run to the store to snatch up any eggs that may be around in order to prolong my sugar induced happiness.  Every year after I have eaten my last egg, I curse the Cadbury company for causing my withdrawal convulsions.  I am usually heard saying, "What is so hard about making them all year long?  Can't they make them for other holidays too?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well, this year my wish came true!  The Cadbury company heard my (and I hope other people's) requests for the blessed creme egg.  This year they Made the Ornament creme egg.  I am sorry to say that I only have found them at Walgreen's.  I am also sorry to say that I have not been able to purchase a 4 pack of eggs.  But, beggars will not be choosers, I will rejoice in the precious egg and buy them individually and be happy!  So here is to you Cadbury Company! You really do know how to make a delicious candy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R2n_d6F1QZI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/zu0rfBEfZoY/s1600-h/CadburyOrnEgg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145924938522509714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R2n_d6F1QZI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/zu0rfBEfZoY/s320/CadburyOrnEgg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-2954851637281987897?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/2954851637281987897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=2954851637281987897&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2954851637281987897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2954851637281987897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/12/cadburys-lovely-gift.html' title='Cadbury&apos;s Lovely Gift'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R2n_d6F1QZI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/zu0rfBEfZoY/s72-c/CadburyOrnEgg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4446738504740077352</id><published>2007-12-11T12:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T13:02:41.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;Well, we finally had our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; taken for our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cards on Sunday.  Here are a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;couple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I thought everyone could look at to see Spencer's true nature.  He is definitely the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;goof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the family.  Plus, he is the only one of our children who isn't &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tongue-tied&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so I guess he likes to show it off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17qNcUYQhI/AAAAAAAAAbA/aZ0js9d0OPk/s1600-h/DSC_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142805341164552722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17qNcUYQhI/AAAAAAAAAbA/aZ0js9d0OPk/s320/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17qN8UYQiI/AAAAAAAAAbI/hUdcTIwtxGE/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142805349754487330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17qN8UYQiI/AAAAAAAAAbI/hUdcTIwtxGE/s320/DSC_0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt; The following are some pictures I liked of each of the children.  This was taken of Spencer right at our front door.  He didn't want his picture taken, but I liked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17oqcUYQeI/AAAAAAAAAao/HCG-b0gzWvM/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142803640357503458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17oqcUYQeI/AAAAAAAAAao/HCG-b0gzWvM/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;This tree is in the park that is part of our subdivision.  Look at those beautiful blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17oq8UYQfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/JrPh2IleHec/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142803648947438066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17oq8UYQfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/JrPh2IleHec/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;I am pretty sure that this little girl has captured her daddy's heart.  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17orcUYQgI/AAAAAAAAAa4/HwAu1WPYnyY/s1600-h/DSC_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142803657537372674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17orcUYQgI/AAAAAAAAAa4/HwAu1WPYnyY/s320/DSC_0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4446738504740077352?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4446738504740077352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4446738504740077352&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4446738504740077352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4446738504740077352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/12/picture-day.html' title='Picture Day'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R17qNcUYQhI/AAAAAAAAAbA/aZ0js9d0OPk/s72-c/DSC_0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-6195802210627635792</id><published>2007-12-09T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T22:01:15.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cora Crawling - The Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-4187729885960694791&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-6195802210627635792?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/6195802210627635792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=6195802210627635792&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6195802210627635792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6195802210627635792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/12/cora-crawling-video.html' title='Cora Crawling - The Video'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1865426103196018165</id><published>2007-12-09T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T21:59:12.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cora Crawling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Cora took her first crawling "steps" the other day.  It is such a hard thing when they start crawling.  On one hand, you want them to develop normally and as they should.  On the other hand, you want them to stay &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for as long as they can.  I suppose it is inevitable!  So &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRING ON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the messes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1865426103196018165?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1865426103196018165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1865426103196018165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1865426103196018165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1865426103196018165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/12/cora-crawling.html' title='Cora Crawling'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3527060158444728157</id><published>2007-12-05T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T10:32:01.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating the Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We finally put up the decorations the night before last!  I would do it before&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Thanksgiving, but Ryan doesn't want it done until December starts, so December it is.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So here is the tree...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R1ba3cUYQbI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wZ9Fi9FzDaw/s1600-h/christmas+decor+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140536670719328690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R1ba3cUYQbI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wZ9Fi9FzDaw/s320/christmas+decor+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cora had fun with some of the ornaments as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R1ba4sUYQcI/AAAAAAAAAaY/zyyyH-GhaXE/s1600-h/christmas+decor+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140536692194165186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R1ba4sUYQcI/AAAAAAAAAaY/zyyyH-GhaXE/s320/christmas+decor+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; The finished product!  Anyone notice the large grouping of ornaments to the left at child level?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R1ba7cUYQdI/AAAAAAAAAag/gjh-Cf9SUUE/s1600-h/christmas+decor+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140536739438805458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R1ba7cUYQdI/AAAAAAAAAag/gjh-Cf9SUUE/s320/christmas+decor+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3527060158444728157?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3527060158444728157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3527060158444728157&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3527060158444728157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3527060158444728157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/12/decorating-tree.html' title='Decorating the Tree'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R1ba3cUYQbI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wZ9Fi9FzDaw/s72-c/christmas+decor+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4713116727507684860</id><published>2007-11-28T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T23:23:01.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Another Christmas, Charlie Brown!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Tuesday is a night that we usually watch a movie because there aren't any shows we like to watch.  Carter asked which movie we would be watching and since I didn't want to watch any of the normal DVDs we have, I checked out what was going to be on the tube that night.  Lucky for me,  &lt;em&gt;A Charlie Brown Christmas&lt;/em&gt; was scheduled to be on.  So we set up the pillows and blankets and got to watch Charlie Brown pick out the sad Christmas tree and Sally writing a letter to Samantha Claus.  I loved the Charlie Brown Specials as a kid and love that my children enjoy them as well.  So here we are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R05VimJsrcI/AAAAAAAAAYc/PbAc9p8oY-8/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2007+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138138277721451970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R05VimJsrcI/AAAAAAAAAYc/PbAc9p8oY-8/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Lucy and Charlie... Did anyone else want to ice skate like Lucy after the special?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R05Vi2JsrdI/AAAAAAAAAYk/dnYwza0fKTA/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2007+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138138282016419282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R05Vi2JsrdI/AAAAAAAAAYk/dnYwza0fKTA/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; How cute are these munchkins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R05VjmJsreI/AAAAAAAAAYs/W3gsMZfAijM/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2007+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138138294901321186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R05VjmJsreI/AAAAAAAAAYs/W3gsMZfAijM/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Just the four of us since dad was attending a meeting in Seattle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R05Vj2JsrfI/AAAAAAAAAY0/V1JfBUNbKHc/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2007+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138138299196288498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R05Vj2JsrfI/AAAAAAAAAY0/V1JfBUNbKHc/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4713116727507684860?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4713116727507684860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4713116727507684860&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4713116727507684860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4713116727507684860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-another-christmas-charlie-brown.html' title='It&apos;s Another Christmas, Charlie Brown!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R05VimJsrcI/AAAAAAAAAYc/PbAc9p8oY-8/s72-c/Thanksgiving+2007+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1928856532298919391</id><published>2007-11-27T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:30:34.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What We Have Been Up To</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Holy Cow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Where has the time gone?  I thought that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt; would never end and now &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is almost over and I don't know what I have been doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Last week was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRAZY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, as I am sure it was for all of you!  We got our first snow of the season last Tuesday!  It could not have been a more &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;beautiful snow&lt;/span&gt;.  While living in Arizona, I would &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; dream of snow.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  I would dream of huge beautiful flakes falling on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; morning as you open presents by the fire.  After that, I dream of warm weather.  But this snow was the kind you dream of.  The flakes were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;enormous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!  The one picture of Carter isn't very good because he was closing his mouth after catching some flakes but I put it on the page because you have a great view of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;The week continued with a wonderful &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dinner at my mom's house.  We then went to Ryan's sister's house for some easy conversation.  The next morning came quite early (&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;4:00 am&lt;/span&gt;) with some awesome &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shopping.  We finally got home at 3:00 pm.  Talk about shop 'til you drop!  I then took a nap and went to a friend's to watch our poor &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broncos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; get beat! Sniff!  I guess we can't get a BCS Bowl every year!  The rest of the weekend included some cleaning, organizing and church.  Let's just say some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was needed in the end.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2FmJsrSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/aOdmI4tl9lw/s1600-h/1st+day+of+snow+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137751850923896098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2FmJsrSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/aOdmI4tl9lw/s320/1st+day+of+snow+2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; After-dinner wrestling with Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2GWJsrTI/AAAAAAAAAXY/UTlCkVKZ0sQ/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2007+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137751863808798002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2GWJsrTI/AAAAAAAAAXY/UTlCkVKZ0sQ/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; A big bear hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2GmJsrUI/AAAAAAAAAXg/AW-_EH_iY6A/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2007+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137751868103765314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2GmJsrUI/AAAAAAAAAXg/AW-_EH_iY6A/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;A small smile from the Diva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2HWJsrVI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iTrBx8pbjG8/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2007+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137751880988667218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2HWJsrVI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iTrBx8pbjG8/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; Ryan's normal reaction to family get togethers and the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2HmJsrWI/AAAAAAAAAXw/9iWghrCeDTk/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2007+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137751885283634530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2HmJsrWI/AAAAAAAAAXw/9iWghrCeDTk/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt; Spencer, Carter, Cousin Natalie, and Cousin Reece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137753109349313906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z3O2JsrXI/AAAAAAAAAX4/9rVZeWrvd-c/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cousin Jamie looking hot with her new bangs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137753117939248514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z3PWJsrYI/AAAAAAAAAYA/3cYLOVoCivE/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;Do you think someone is ready to go home and get to bed?  I meant Cora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137753135119117714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z3QWJsrZI/AAAAAAAAAYI/QZqGruVOmog/s320/Thanksgiving+2007+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1928856532298919391?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1928856532298919391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1928856532298919391&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1928856532298919391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1928856532298919391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-we-have-been-up-to.html' title='What We Have Been Up To'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/R0z2FmJsrSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/aOdmI4tl9lw/s72-c/1st+day+of+snow+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-2088650906952494668</id><published>2007-11-19T22:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T23:06:57.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip to Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752328867062&amp;amp;site=widget-f6.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752328867062&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/p1/576460752328867062/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752328867062&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/p2/576460752328867062/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;That was one of the quickest trips ever!  We weren't in Arizona for 48 hours but it was fun!  We spent Friday with Ryan's parents.  Ryan and his dad golfed and his mom, Cora and I went to lunch and shopping.  On the way home we saw a car that was painted like Herbie, I had to take a picture of it because that is one of Spencer's favorite movies.  When I got home and showed him the picture, he just sat there and looked at it for 5 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;Saturday we headed down to Tucson and spent the afternoon and evening with the Olsens!  We talked and had some Yummy Queso!  I got to see the kiddos.  I have missed them soooo much.  I can't believe how big they are.  I wish I could have put them in my pocket and took them with me.  Miranda came by to say hi and see Cora.  We then met up with the Batleys and all headed to dinner.  It was nice to see Cole and Ellie as well.  I used to think that Cole had the cutest voice ever, but Ellie might beat him out!  Way too cute.  We had some yummy dinner at Blancos.  We went back to the Olsens and talked some more.  We checked out Jeannie's cute jewelry, I had to take a little somethin' somethin' home with me.  A special thanks to Kara for the cute headbands too.  Ryan had to finally drag me out at 9:30 to head back to Mesa.  Ryan didn't want to leave either, but we had to leave his parents' house by 6:00 in the morning to make our flight in time.  It sucked that we weren't able to play cards.  We'll have to do it the next time we see the Olsens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;Thanks Jeannie and Kyle for spending time with us.  We had so much fun!  We sure have missed you guys.  We can't wait to see you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-2088650906952494668?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/2088650906952494668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=2088650906952494668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2088650906952494668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2088650906952494668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/11/our-trip-to-arizona.html' title='Our Trip to Arizona'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-164609557331377515</id><published>2007-11-05T17:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T20:06:31.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter Water skiing 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This one's for you, Hayden!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought you might like to watch Carter's first time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;water skiing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;This outing took place just after my knee surgery so I wasn't able to be there (thank goodness my voice isn't on the video :)). I was sad that I wasn't able to be there but at least we have the video of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go, Carter, Go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-164609557331377515?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/164609557331377515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=164609557331377515&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/164609557331377515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/164609557331377515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/11/carter-water-skiing-2.html' title='Carter Water skiing 2'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-2093348723398369191</id><published>2007-11-05T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T17:44:43.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter Water skiing</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-4660961553371878040&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-2093348723398369191?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/2093348723398369191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=2093348723398369191&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2093348723398369191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2093348723398369191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/11/carter-waterskiing.html' title='Carter Water skiing'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8009453565831208937</id><published>2007-11-04T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T13:59:12.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Grandma Lloyd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Grandma Lloyd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Ry4voUqDPsI/AAAAAAAAAXI/gcY5_RfTnwY/s1600-h/June2+2007+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129089395407929026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Ry4voUqDPsI/AAAAAAAAAXI/gcY5_RfTnwY/s400/June2+2007+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; Grandma Lloyd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We just wanted to take a little minute to say our favorite things about Grandma Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We love when she takes us swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We love when she does puzzles with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We love playing with the stuffed animals at her house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We loved it when she would take us to see Cookie in AZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We love her rolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We love her brownies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Let's face it, we love her cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We love how she is always up for a party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;and most of all... &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE LOVE HER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We love you Grandma Lloyd!  We hope you have a great birthday!  We miss you and can't wait to see you at Christmas.  Let's keep our fingers crossed that you will get to stay with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8009453565831208937?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8009453565831208937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8009453565831208937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8009453565831208937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8009453565831208937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-grandma-lloyd.html' title='Happy Birthday, Grandma Lloyd!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Ry4voUqDPsI/AAAAAAAAAXI/gcY5_RfTnwY/s72-c/June2+2007+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4915707785491799404</id><published>2007-11-03T22:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T22:28:21.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Cora part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;It was a lazy Saturday night!  I was laying on the floor next to Cora while she played with toys.  Ryan and Carter were watching some show about trick shooting (I was not paying attention to that).  Spencer came up behind me, jumped up and yelled, "HI!"  This was Cora's response.  I hope you enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4915707785491799404?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4915707785491799404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4915707785491799404&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4915707785491799404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4915707785491799404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/11/crazy-cora-part-1.html' title='Crazy Cora part 1'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-9070700453438298136</id><published>2007-11-03T22:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T22:22:14.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Cora part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=833051261335574340&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-9070700453438298136?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/9070700453438298136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=9070700453438298136&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/9070700453438298136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/9070700453438298136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/11/crazy-cora-part-2.html' title='Crazy Cora part 2'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1780285800855538764</id><published>2007-11-01T18:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T18:50:16.931-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Freaks Come Out At Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Halloween, Y'all!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; came again and it didn't fail to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;impress&lt;/span&gt; again! The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; was filled with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;! Carter had his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; party at school. He got a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;ton&lt;/span&gt; of crap including a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;Laffy Taffy&lt;/span&gt; which resulted in Carter losing a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;crown&lt;/span&gt;! Just another &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;reason&lt;/span&gt; to fork out the money. Our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;moods&lt;/span&gt; could not be dampened though. We got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;costumed&lt;/span&gt; up and headed out for a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;lesson&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;gluttony&lt;/span&gt;! The kids scored! Got some good &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;candy&lt;/span&gt; (a couple of full sized numbers). So &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt; they are again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RypurUqDPpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/lWtt1IrCqCQ/s1600-h/Halloween+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128032816273243794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RypurUqDPpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/lWtt1IrCqCQ/s320/Halloween+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front of Spencer's costume holds candy so he didn't have to take a bucket. It was a nice addition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rypur0qDPqI/AAAAAAAAAW4/PildBixWRQY/s1600-h/Halloween+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128032824863178402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rypur0qDPqI/AAAAAAAAAW4/PildBixWRQY/s320/Halloween+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little door greeter. Cora helped me hand out candy. She was a big helper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RypusUqDPrI/AAAAAAAAAXA/b4v5WXprcyQ/s1600-h/Halloween+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128032833453113010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RypusUqDPrI/AAAAAAAAAXA/b4v5WXprcyQ/s320/Halloween+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1780285800855538764?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1780285800855538764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1780285800855538764&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1780285800855538764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1780285800855538764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/11/feaks-come-out-at-night.html' title='The Freaks Come Out At Night'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RypurUqDPpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/lWtt1IrCqCQ/s72-c/Halloween+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8027655763560978892</id><published>2007-10-31T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T12:22:38.309-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-03.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752327627779&amp;amp;site=widget-03.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752327627779&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-03.slide.com/p1/576460752327627779/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752327627779&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-03.slide.com/p2/576460752327627779/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I took Cora in to get her "6 Month" pictures taken, even though she is actually 7 months old.  Oh, well.  We went to Kiddie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kandid&lt;/span&gt; and they, like always, did a good job.  Cora was hilarious though.  She did not want to smile!  She wasn't crying or anything, she was just wanting to play with the props.  I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; tired when the event was over.  Oh, do you like the headbands I "made"?  I bought the headbands at Target in the hair section for little girls.  Then I bought flowers and hot glued them on to pins.  I then can  interchange the flowers and headbands.  Yep, that is as crafty as I get.  I am sure not going to sew anything. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8027655763560978892?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8027655763560978892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8027655763560978892&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8027655763560978892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8027655763560978892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/photo-shoot.html' title='Photo Shoot'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1967889691906898092</id><published>2007-10-29T16:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T17:42:33.351-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family "Fun" Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was Family &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Fun"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Night at Carter's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  We took the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Carter's friend to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;extravaganza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!  There were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; activities for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to do and, of course, a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;book&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fair.  We have to make &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; they make their money.  The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can't wear their costumes to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so this was their &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyZm43cI9nI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8NHOQWQBld8/s1600-h/Deer+-+First+Kill+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126898352948573810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyZm43cI9nI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8NHOQWQBld8/s320/Deer+-+First+Kill+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was Wolverine (from X-Men), &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jarin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was Spiderman and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Spencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was Thomas.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyZm5XcI9oI/AAAAAAAAAWA/5S5xVoF_vOs/s1600-h/Deer+-+First+Kill+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126898361538508418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyZm5XcI9oI/AAAAAAAAAWA/5S5xVoF_vOs/s320/Deer+-+First+Kill+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jack-O-Lantern&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Spencer.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyZm53cI9pI/AAAAAAAAAWI/qrWXr27Jeqo/s1600-h/Deer+-+First+Kill+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126898370128443026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyZm53cI9pI/AAAAAAAAAWI/qrWXr27Jeqo/s320/Deer+-+First+Kill+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our tired &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tinkerbell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and our tired &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyZm6XcI9qI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/3L4IjsZ3JOk/s1600-h/Deer+-+First+Kill+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126898378718377634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyZm6XcI9qI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/3L4IjsZ3JOk/s320/Deer+-+First+Kill+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1967889691906898092?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1967889691906898092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1967889691906898092&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1967889691906898092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1967889691906898092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/family-fun-night.html' title='Family &quot;Fun&quot; Night'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyZm43cI9nI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8NHOQWQBld8/s72-c/Deer+-+First+Kill+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7239855235177381748</id><published>2007-10-26T10:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T10:49:52.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyIVEncI9lI/AAAAAAAAAVo/_G9F7oVCFa0/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125682494951716434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyIVEncI9lI/AAAAAAAAAVo/_G9F7oVCFa0/s400/Pumpkin+Patch1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyIVHHcI9mI/AAAAAAAAAVw/0jaUTCHYJAs/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125682537901389410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyIVHHcI9mI/AAAAAAAAAVw/0jaUTCHYJAs/s400/Pumpkin+Patch2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; Wednesday was a such a nice day (in the 70's) that I decided it would be a nice day to go to the Pumpkin Patch.  I called my friend Amy who has a little boy the same age as Spencer and we headed out.  We ate some grub from McDonald's, went on an awesome hay ride, picked our pumpkins which were exchanged for smaller ones, and then went through the hay maze.  I thought for sure Spencer would have taken a long nap, but no such luck!  Oh, well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7239855235177381748?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7239855235177381748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7239855235177381748&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7239855235177381748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7239855235177381748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RyIVEncI9lI/AAAAAAAAAVo/_G9F7oVCFa0/s72-c/Pumpkin+Patch1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8335954697528315004</id><published>2007-10-23T15:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T15:58:43.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Kris!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Kris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would put in a picture of Kris, but I don't have a picture that she approves of.  She still wants me to remove the picture I do have posted of her from when we went to the Spaghetti Factory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For her birthday I took her to the Cheesecake Factory and gave her the Twilight series (which she claims to be loving).  She is trying to find a way to be a vampire. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are some of my favorite things about Kris...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most of my funniest stories involve Kris (i.e. The Recreational Equipment Inc. Story and a lot of shopping stories).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is always up for a good time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She loves to shop, but really doesn't want to try on clothes (like me).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She likes things (movies, books, etc) that are geared for teens (again like me).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She loves food!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is hilarious!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She understands sarcasm.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She loves to quote movies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And, she usually says what I am thinking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love you, Kris, and I hope you have a great Birthday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8335954697528315004?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8335954697528315004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8335954697528315004&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8335954697528315004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8335954697528315004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-kris.html' title='Happy Birthday, Kris!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4819459539899190945</id><published>2007-10-18T13:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T13:42:00.258-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jedi Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752324300798&amp;amp;site=widget-fe.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752324300798&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/p1/576460752324300798/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752324300798&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/p2/576460752324300798/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Sunday was Carter's Birthday but we had his party on Saturday.  We had a Jedi Training Camp.  I originally got the idea from Jeannie when she had her Incredibles Training Camp.  I then came up with some of my own ideas and got some from the internet.  The day started with an obstacle course to get their light sabers.  We then had some lunch (pizza of course).  We then headed back outside for "Distroy the Death Star" with water balloons.  We came back inside and had light saber training (keep the balloon from hitting the ground).  The kids thought then would be a good time to start combat training with each other.  That was the funniest thing I have ever seen.  The kids were pretending to die and rolling down the stairs.  I was trying to get the cake ready so I didn't get a picture. (Dang it!)  We then sang happy birthday and opened presents.  We then ate cake and ice cream.  The kids headed outside to have some more "combat training".  Darth Vader came and the Jedi's defeated him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;It was a fun day and the kids were a blast! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 7th Birthday, Carter!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4819459539899190945?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4819459539899190945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4819459539899190945&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4819459539899190945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4819459539899190945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Jedi Birthday Party!'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-5684949177655670024</id><published>2007-10-17T19:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T19:42:21.149-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Student of the Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Carter was awarded &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Student of the Month&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for Responsibility.  (That is his teacher on the right.)  We went to the ceremony on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have been reading the Twilight series and getting ready for a birthday party - so no blogging).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;He may be the first male &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lloyd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to win this award.  I think that it may be a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;sign&lt;/span&gt; of the Second Coming.  I think it went, And &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shall win an award for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Responsibility&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  He will be the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; in his lineage and his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be Lloyd.  For then the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt; shall come again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ironic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing was, he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; the award for being &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;responsible&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday and then he didn't turn his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;homework&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in on Friday.  The teacher may &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;regret&lt;/span&gt; giving him the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;award&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rxa1U6v_aoI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Htt_7KfPyMQ/s1600-h/October+2007+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122480997153073794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rxa1U6v_aoI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Htt_7KfPyMQ/s320/October+2007+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rxa1Y6v_apI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TjtiXNwr3qM/s1600-h/October+2007+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122481065872550546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rxa1Y6v_apI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TjtiXNwr3qM/s320/October+2007+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-5684949177655670024?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/5684949177655670024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=5684949177655670024&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5684949177655670024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5684949177655670024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/student-of-month.html' title='Student of the Month'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rxa1U6v_aoI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Htt_7KfPyMQ/s72-c/October+2007+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3716756410605449968</id><published>2007-10-11T12:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T12:01:50.779-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a mom says in a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGoelj7l668"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGoelj7l668" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A friend emailed this to me and I thought it was cute. I feel like say all of those things every day. Except for the ipod thing. That is, "You can't have an ipod until you can go without losing your gameboy for at least a week."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3716756410605449968?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3716756410605449968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3716756410605449968&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3716756410605449968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3716756410605449968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-mom-says-in-day_11.html' title='What a mom says in a day'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-834090391976480514</id><published>2007-10-10T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T22:21:41.249-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye, Bye, Grandma and Grandpa Lloyd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;The time of year has come!  The birds fly south for the winter.  We will miss these birds.  Have a nice time in Arizona, Grandma and Grandpa!  We will miss you!  Can't wait to see you at Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Here are Grandpa and Cora.  I think she has more hair than he does. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rw2cwav_amI/AAAAAAAAAUA/36uZCtfNg5I/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119920707018386018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rw2cwav_amI/AAAAAAAAAUA/36uZCtfNg5I/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Grandma and Julia.  That is where my boys get those beautiful blue eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rw2cwqv_anI/AAAAAAAAAUI/iBELM0KdSm8/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119920711313353330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rw2cwqv_anI/AAAAAAAAAUI/iBELM0KdSm8/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-834090391976480514?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/834090391976480514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=834090391976480514&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/834090391976480514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/834090391976480514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/bye-bye-grandma-and-grandpa-lloyd.html' title='Bye, Bye, Grandma and Grandpa Lloyd'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rw2cwav_amI/AAAAAAAAAUA/36uZCtfNg5I/s72-c/049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7367653571139897624</id><published>2007-10-07T21:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T22:15:30.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch at the Spaghetti Factory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ryan was in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;New York&lt;/span&gt; and my mom had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of the kids so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;Kris&lt;/span&gt; and I decided to get some grub at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Spaghetti Factory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  I made Kris take some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; with me even though &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; didn't want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; part of the day was seeing a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;man&lt;/span&gt; there with his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;wife&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;secretary&lt;/span&gt;.  All three are in my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;ward&lt;/span&gt; and it is suspected that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; is a little somethin somethin &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; on.  A girls lunch &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; be complete without something &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;juicy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rwmqhqv_aiI/AAAAAAAAATQ/wICa3PO5oUE/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118809946871261730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rwmqhqv_aiI/AAAAAAAAATQ/wICa3PO5oUE/s400/046.JPG" border="0" /&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/8162665466105641779-7367653571139897624?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7367653571139897624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7367653571139897624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7367653571139897624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7367653571139897624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/lunch-at-spaghetti-factory.html' title='Lunch at the Spaghetti Factory'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rwmqhqv_aiI/AAAAAAAAATQ/wICa3PO5oUE/s72-c/046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4462647182805051232</id><published>2007-10-05T22:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T23:18:18.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I love about the Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I am so happy that fall is here. It starts when the kids go back to school, but I really don't feel it until Ryan's birthday on the 26th. I love that we have such a great correlation between his birthday and a wonderful season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Here are some things that I love about the fall. I love the perfect balance of light and dark outside. I love the smell of the air. Here in Idaho, we have so many fires in the summer that by the end of August the air is saturated with smoke! When September comes, the cooler and crisper air helps put the fires out and pushes all of the smoke away. I love the changing of the leaves. I also love when you catch a single leaf falling from a tree. I love the crunching sound of the leaves as you walk on them. But, my most FAVORITE thing of the fall is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwcWjKv_agI/AAAAAAAAATA/1jyXWQKTyqo/s1600-h/Autumn+Leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118084294966733314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwcWjKv_agI/AAAAAAAAATA/1jyXWQKTyqo/s400/Autumn+Leaves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Harvest Moon. This year the Harvest Moon was on Ryan's birthday and I didn't have time to take a picture, to please forgive this picture. This year's Harvest Moon did not fail to impress me again. I love to just stare at it! I also appreciate that I have a perfect view of the rising moon out our upstairs window. I look at the world around me and see such beautiful things and wonder how anyone could not believe that God created this all. When I see how beautiful these things are, it makes me excited to see what it all will look like in the next life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwcWjav_ahI/AAAAAAAAATI/a06cfVs7EzE/s1600-h/harvest+moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118084299261700626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwcWjav_ahI/AAAAAAAAATI/a06cfVs7EzE/s400/harvest+moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4462647182805051232?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4462647182805051232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4462647182805051232&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4462647182805051232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4462647182805051232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-i-love-about-fall.html' title='What I love about the Fall'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwcWjKv_agI/AAAAAAAAATA/1jyXWQKTyqo/s72-c/Autumn+Leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8513911269619014311</id><published>2007-10-04T22:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T00:01:47.519-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cora's First Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwXTEav_aeI/AAAAAAAAASw/x0Kwx10_oPk/s1600-h/pnklrgflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117728624429984226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwXTEav_aeI/AAAAAAAAASw/x0Kwx10_oPk/s400/pnklrgflowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwXS56v_adI/AAAAAAAAASo/yrKfSxWcolQ/s1600-h/pnklrgflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwXB8Kv_abI/AAAAAAAAASc/JyzO0lX-7Vc/s1600-h/lovegrows.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8162665466105641779-8513911269619014311?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8513911269619014311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8513911269619014311&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8513911269619014311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8513911269619014311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/coras-first-food.html' title='Cora&apos;s First Food'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwXTEav_aeI/AAAAAAAAASw/x0Kwx10_oPk/s72-c/pnklrgflowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-5664417619069782217</id><published>2007-10-03T15:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T15:31:16.605-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last Thursday was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryan's Birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!  We had a nice time with Ryan's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;parents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and his brother &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todd's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; family.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; 34TH, RYAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwQG2qv_aXI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TGvY0lHH5VQ/s1600-h/ryan+birthday+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117222612858005874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwQG2qv_aXI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TGvY0lHH5VQ/s320/ryan+birthday+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; got some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fly fishing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stuff (yep, that's his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hobby&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwQG3Kv_aYI/AAAAAAAAASE/vS4AtOJ7wRU/s1600-h/ryan+birthday+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117222621447940482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwQG3Kv_aYI/AAAAAAAAASE/vS4AtOJ7wRU/s320/ryan+birthday+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; some much needed new &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (because of the 30 pound &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; loss).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwQG3av_aZI/AAAAAAAAASM/5hSPoiexJR4/s1600-h/ryan+birthday+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117222625742907794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwQG3av_aZI/AAAAAAAAASM/5hSPoiexJR4/s320/ryan+birthday+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; would not have been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;complete&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; without a literal &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; story.  It was this big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwQG3qv_aaI/AAAAAAAAASU/CAMQzvSAubw/s1600-h/ryan+birthday+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117222630037875106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwQG3qv_aaI/AAAAAAAAASU/CAMQzvSAubw/s320/ryan+birthday+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-5664417619069782217?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/5664417619069782217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=5664417619069782217&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5664417619069782217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5664417619069782217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/10/ryans-birthday.html' title='Ryan&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RwQG2qv_aXI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TGvY0lHH5VQ/s72-c/ryan+birthday+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-6104508296553608937</id><published>2007-09-26T22:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T22:42:38.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Night at Boondocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-c7.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752318129095&amp;amp;site=widget-c7.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752318129095&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c7.slide.com/p1/576460752318129095/bb_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752318129095&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c7.slide.com/p2/576460752318129095/bb_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&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/8162665466105641779-6104508296553608937?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/6104508296553608937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=6104508296553608937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6104508296553608937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6104508296553608937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Our Night at Boondocks'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7379335435074049543</id><published>2007-09-25T15:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T16:47:30.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What an Idiot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I must say that I am not much of a vocal patriot.  I am happy to be an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;American&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I love this country, but I do not like getting into political conversations. With that being said, I am so happy to be an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;American&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today.  I love that anyone has the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to say their opinion in this country.  We may not agree &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AT ALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what this person has to say, but they have the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to say it.  People can come here and speak their &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and unfounded views and it is ok.  What I don't get is what kind of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Idiot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; would come to a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;country&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that he hates?  He doesn't like our views and yet he takes an opportunity to come to this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;country&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and participate in one of it's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fundamental&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rights&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  I think him coming to this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;country&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and partaking in our right of free &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;speech&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ironic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; since he is practically a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dictator&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and would not allow the same thing in his own country.  If you do not know who I am speaking of, I am talking about President Ahmedinejad of Iran.  I like this picture of a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;protester's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sign since it saved me the time of finding a picture of him and doing the same thing.  Well, all that is left to say is, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;U&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvmBdav_aWI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EmLFL8o8vR8/s1600-h/Ahmadinejad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114261194252708194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvmBdav_aWI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EmLFL8o8vR8/s320/Ahmadinejad.jpg" border="0" /&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/8162665466105641779-7379335435074049543?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7379335435074049543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7379335435074049543&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7379335435074049543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7379335435074049543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-idiot.html' title='What an Idiot'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvmBdav_aWI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EmLFL8o8vR8/s72-c/Ahmadinejad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-5884537138541994073</id><published>2007-09-23T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T22:49:18.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Fall Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The new season has finally arrived.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Now, there are many &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I watched last &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;season&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and many new &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I am sure that I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; watch this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;season&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but, these are the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I am the most &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;excited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First up... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heroes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  There are so many &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I want to know the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;answers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does Nathan survive?  Why didn't Sylar die? and Why is Peter half naked in some insane asylum?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  I can't &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to find out these &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and so much more, only 22 1/2 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rvc7-av_aUI/AAAAAAAAARk/Ybhyl8s3jGU/s1600-h/heroes.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113621845421025602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rvc7-av_aUI/AAAAAAAAARk/Ybhyl8s3jGU/s320/heroes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Second... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Office&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this show.  I loved the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;updates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of their summer &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vacations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that they showed at the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the re-run last &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (If you missed &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you can check them out at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NBC.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)  I can't wait to see what happens with &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jim and Pam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael and Jan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  It will be as equally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;interesting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see how &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; handles having &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  It is going to be a long 4 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to wait for the season &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;premier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rvc7-qv_aVI/AAAAAAAAARs/VE_nF0jcCE8/s1600-h/Office-Cast-1024x786.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113621849715992914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rvc7-qv_aVI/AAAAAAAAARs/VE_nF0jcCE8/s320/Office-Cast-1024x786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-5884537138541994073?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/5884537138541994073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=5884537138541994073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5884537138541994073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/5884537138541994073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-fall-season.html' title='The New Fall Season'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rvc7-av_aUI/AAAAAAAAARk/Ybhyl8s3jGU/s72-c/heroes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4478851743663061744</id><published>2007-09-21T15:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T16:25:33.558-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Growing Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I thought there needed to be an update of pictures of the cutest baby!;)  I hope you enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvQ-_qv_aRI/AAAAAAAAARM/orocBhI5HU0/s1600-h/Cora+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112780740500613394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvQ-_qv_aRI/AAAAAAAAARM/orocBhI5HU0/s320/Cora+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvQ-_6v_aSI/AAAAAAAAARU/S8koXWXFI84/s1600-h/Cora+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112780744795580706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvQ-_6v_aSI/AAAAAAAAARU/S8koXWXFI84/s320/Cora+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvQ_AKv_aTI/AAAAAAAAARc/6rW_p2qrAVs/s1600-h/Cora+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112780749090548018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvQ_AKv_aTI/AAAAAAAAARc/6rW_p2qrAVs/s320/Cora+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4478851743663061744?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4478851743663061744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4478851743663061744&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4478851743663061744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4478851743663061744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/cute-growing-girl.html' title='Cute Growing Girl'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RvQ-_qv_aRI/AAAAAAAAARM/orocBhI5HU0/s72-c/Cora+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8873377590476375244</id><published>2007-09-17T15:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T15:34:47.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Summer Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752315483852&amp;amp;site=widget-cc.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752315483852&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/p1/576460752315483852/bb_t028_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752315483852&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cc.slide.com/p2/576460752315483852/bb_t028_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8873377590476375244?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8873377590476375244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8873377590476375244&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8873377590476375244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8873377590476375244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/end-of-summer-party.html' title='End of Summer Party'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-6136533098564208046</id><published>2007-09-15T08:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T08:52:53.415-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day of Pre-school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;picture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tells it &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!  Do you think &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is excited for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Ruvu0xtfliI/AAAAAAAAARE/aLAkD9j7PSg/s1600-h/091_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110440792646719010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Ruvu0xtfliI/AAAAAAAAARE/aLAkD9j7PSg/s400/091_edited-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuvsihtflhI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/BEcNrPtIwXE/s1600-h/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He was so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to be a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like Carter and go to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  He just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wishes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he could go every &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  He also &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wishes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; would go to his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuvqbBtflfI/AAAAAAAAAQs/4isyn9UiiTw/s1600-h/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110435952218576370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuvqbBtflfI/AAAAAAAAAQs/4isyn9UiiTw/s320/092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Nearly every &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when they are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they come out with a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that they made.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; come out with some of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cutest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuvqbhtflgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/p7UobDfPTLw/s1600-h/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110435960808510978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuvqbhtflgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/p7UobDfPTLw/s320/094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-6136533098564208046?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/6136533098564208046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=6136533098564208046&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6136533098564208046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/6136533098564208046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/1st-day-of-pre-school.html' title='1st Day of Pre-school'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Ruvu0xtfliI/AAAAAAAAARE/aLAkD9j7PSg/s72-c/091_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7011099476640235621</id><published>2007-09-13T13:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T13:07:59.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day Camping With The Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-75.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752314852981&amp;amp;site=widget-75.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752314852981&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-75.slide.com/p1/576460752314852981/bb_t041_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752314852981&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-75.slide.com/p2/576460752314852981/bb_t041_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7011099476640235621?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7011099476640235621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7011099476640235621&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7011099476640235621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7011099476640235621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/labor-day-camping-with-boys.html' title='Labor Day Camping With The Boys'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7593107209320840868</id><published>2007-09-12T13:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T13:31:17.187-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter's 1st day of 1st grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;School Days!  School Days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Look at that cute 1st grader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rug51htflbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-CYofyaAo1Y/s1600-h/September+1st2007+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109397368996861362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rug51htflbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-CYofyaAo1Y/s320/September+1st2007+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were a little &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worried&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carter's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; safety, so we had him &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;escorted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to school with special &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;security&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rug51xtflcI/AAAAAAAAAQU/vxusVP2n2U4/s1600-h/September+1st2007+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109397373291828674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rug51xtflcI/AAAAAAAAAQU/vxusVP2n2U4/s320/September+1st2007+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is excited to start the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; year with his new teacher, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms. Varnadoe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Mommy is a little &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;excited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too.  Now to get the rest of them into &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Do you think there are any pre-schools that take &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 month olds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rug52RtfldI/AAAAAAAAAQc/_Zz-0m5aO80/s1600-h/September+1st2007+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109397381881763282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rug52RtfldI/AAAAAAAAAQc/_Zz-0m5aO80/s320/September+1st2007+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7593107209320840868?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7593107209320840868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7593107209320840868&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7593107209320840868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7593107209320840868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/carters-1st-day-of-1st-grade.html' title='Carter&apos;s 1st day of 1st grade'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Rug51htflbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-CYofyaAo1Y/s72-c/September+1st2007+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7620961300323865617</id><published>2007-09-11T22:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T23:15:59.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Calming Down Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; I had my knee &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was in charge of getting the kids off to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  This was to be the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; for the kids to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;calm&lt;/span&gt; down.  So instead of calming down, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thought it would be a lot more &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; to take &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; of themselves.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to say that I am glad he did.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RudyjBtflYI/AAAAAAAAAP0/L3ZwWrdgm4k/s1600-h/Fly+Fishing+Montana+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109178248355353986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RudyjBtflYI/AAAAAAAAAP0/L3ZwWrdgm4k/s320/Fly+Fishing+Montana+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cora's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; look on her face.  The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt; and then &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;flash&lt;/span&gt; alarm her every time.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RudyjhtflZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/WGhTVr7q3Yc/s1600-h/Fly+Fishing+Montana+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109178256945288594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RudyjhtflZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/WGhTVr7q3Yc/s320/Fly+Fishing+Montana+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is really getting going!  The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;giggling&lt;/span&gt; has started!!  Carter is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laughing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and saying, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Look at Cora!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  So much for calming down and going to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RudykBtflaI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Cgn9aDXvMd8/s1600-h/Fly+Fishing+Montana+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109178265535223202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RudykBtflaI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Cgn9aDXvMd8/s320/Fly+Fishing+Montana+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7620961300323865617?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7620961300323865617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7620961300323865617&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7620961300323865617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7620961300323865617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/calming-down-time.html' title='Calming Down Time'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RudyjBtflYI/AAAAAAAAAP0/L3ZwWrdgm4k/s72-c/Fly+Fishing+Montana+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4543644931641651418</id><published>2007-09-10T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T11:50:23.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Extended Guys Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;This was the extended guys trip in Florida. This is a warning that some of the following material is graphic and small children should be asked to leave the room before viewing. Now, with that being said, I must leave the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ryan's boss, who is an avid hunter, convinced the rest of the guys to go hog hunting in Florida. They all extended their trips by 2 days to accommodate this hunting adventure. So this is how it went. They meet with some guide guy and he takes them on this enormous truck thing. He sends out his dogs to find some hogs and corner them and then they shoot the pig. There are soo many that they were all done in 1 1/2 hours. Because they were done so early, they decided to go deep sea fishing the next day. They didn't catch anything and Ryan didn't take pictures. I would rather be posting pictures of deep sea fishing than hog hunting. So... while they were hog hunting and deep sea fishing, I was stuck in an airport, tired and grouchy, trying to get back to our children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYuD24X1VI/AAAAAAAAAPc/5Ng6gMRcTi8/s1600-h/Florida+Trip+105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108821471104849234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYuD24X1VI/AAAAAAAAAPc/5Ng6gMRcTi8/s320/Florida+Trip+105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;When they all made their kill, they went to look at the alligators and caught one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYuEW4X1WI/AAAAAAAAAPk/DDWvZ1zOwYA/s1600-h/Florida+Trip+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108821479694783842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYuEW4X1WI/AAAAAAAAAPk/DDWvZ1zOwYA/s320/Florida+Trip+102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Now, this is the picture that makes me ill. So don't look if you have a weak stomach. The whole time while they were planning this, I kept getting images of Lord of the Flies in my head. I think it would have been more appropriate if they were wearing loin clothes, don't you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYuEm4X1XI/AAAAAAAAAPs/TGu2A8Bimos/s1600-h/Florida+Trip+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108821483989751154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYuEm4X1XI/AAAAAAAAAPs/TGu2A8Bimos/s320/Florida+Trip+101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYpQW4X1SI/AAAAAAAAAPE/lWqdEIbKvM0/s1600-h/Florida+Trip+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYpQm4X1TI/AAAAAAAAAPM/8j1K2nlAGBA/s1600-h/Florida+Trip+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYpRG4X1UI/AAAAAAAAAPU/FlW-4S6pxRs/s1600-h/Florida+Trip+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4543644931641651418?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4543644931641651418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4543644931641651418&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4543644931641651418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4543644931641651418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/extended-guys-trip.html' title='Extended Guys Trip'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RuYuD24X1VI/AAAAAAAAAPc/5Ng6gMRcTi8/s72-c/Florida+Trip+105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-1221512181564180871</id><published>2007-09-10T14:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T23:28:16.685-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-9c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=576460752314263452&amp;amp;site=widget-9c.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;id=576460752314263452&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9c.slide.com/p1/576460752314263452/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;id=576460752314263452&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9c.slide.com/p2/576460752314263452/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A special thanks must be given to Sanofi-Aventis for another fun trip. I suppose that I should give a special thanks to Ryan as well for doing so well in sales last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first night we had a reception dinner and Ryan decided to act like a bull.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The second day we had spa treatments (sorry - no pics) and then went to South Beach for dinner. We had dinner at Lario's which is owned by Gloria Estevan. Pay close attention to the picture of the girls posing like Ms. Estevan under her pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day we went back to South Beach and spent time on the actual beach. I only showed one picture because others showed too much nudity. Let's just say that it isn't considered a topless beach but I would never take my kids there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then went back to the hotel and went to the awards dinner. Another way for them to pat themselves on the back. Great surf and turf dinner!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day Ryan left with his boss and co-workers for some guy time and I hung out at the pool and attempted to fly home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The plane was delayed and we missed our connection. We had to stand in a line in Atlanta to reschedule which took three hours!!! Needless to say we had to spend the night in the airport, wait on standby, barely made our connection in Salt Lake (again) only to have plane problems and be stuck in the airplane for 30-45 minutes before taking off. We finally arrived home only 17 hours later than originally planned. It almost ruined the whole trip. But I guess it is like having a baby, the bad memory of child birth fades as you look at pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-1221512181564180871?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/1221512181564180871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=1221512181564180871&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1221512181564180871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/1221512181564180871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/florida-trip.html' title='Florida Trip'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-2074841129728372233</id><published>2007-09-10T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T10:04:46.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have I been???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I know!!! It has been so long since I have posted that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; will probably read this! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Let me explain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;We first went on a trip to Florida - thanks to Ryan's job.  Then when I got home, I had knee surgery, which I am still walking around with a brace.  Then, in my free time and when feeling up to it, I have been getting the kids ready for and back to school.  I also have been doing physical therapy 3 times a week.  I am suppose to ice my knee every couple of hours, I have only been doing it 2-3 times a day - that shows the lack of time.  Once you get out of the habit, it becomes easier to not do it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;So... please forgive me and I will get you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;caught&lt;/span&gt; up on the last month and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-2074841129728372233?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/2074841129728372233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=2074841129728372233&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2074841129728372233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/2074841129728372233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/09/where-have-i-been.html' title='Where have I been???'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3117060847370856929</id><published>2007-07-12T14:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T15:36:44.278-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Out With Brigham and Jaissey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;While in Spokane, we met up with some friends of ours from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Arizona&lt;/span&gt;.  They moved to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Spokane&lt;/span&gt; not long after we moved to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Idaho&lt;/span&gt;.  After Ryan and Brig played &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;tennis&lt;/span&gt; (of course) Jaissey and I were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;invited&lt;/span&gt; to go out to dinner with them.  We decided to go to a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt; restaurant &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; they are usually &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;kid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;friendly&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Brigham&lt;/span&gt; gave us some options: "There is one down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;town&lt;/span&gt; (which we really weren't near), one with a really good &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;salad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;bar&lt;/span&gt;, or one that has &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;brick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;oven&lt;/span&gt; pizza."  We chose the one with the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; salad bar.  Where did we end up?  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Round Table Pizza&lt;/span&gt;.  Apparently, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Brigham&lt;/span&gt; didn't know that it was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;chain&lt;/span&gt;.  That's ok, Brigham, they really do &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; a good salad bar and they don't care that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; run around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaSCvEmqoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/wKVzp2FEG5Q/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086413404854725250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaSCvEmqoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/wKVzp2FEG5Q/s320/July+10,+2007+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ryan and Brigham enjoying some good food.  The wings look good don't they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaSDPEmqpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/G4R_hGqfAkI/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086413413444659858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaSDPEmqpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/G4R_hGqfAkI/s320/July+10,+2007+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jaissey and Alec managing to eat food actually good for them.  There is no way my kids would eat healthy in a pizza place.  Way to get your kid to eat good, Jais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaSDvEmqqI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-1NiYQcVd2c/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086413422034594466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaSDvEmqqI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-1NiYQcVd2c/s320/July+10,+2007+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Carter and I .  Carter is trying to say not to take his picture cuz he wants to eat more pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaQOPEmqlI/AAAAAAAAAMU/YY8E337gZNE/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086411403399965266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaQOPEmqlI/AAAAAAAAAMU/YY8E337gZNE/s320/July+10,+2007+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;After some yummy pizza and salad bar we headed off to Maggie Moos for some yummy dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaQOvEmqmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/b2-6DL4dKqY/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086411411989899874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaQOvEmqmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/b2-6DL4dKqY/s320/July+10,+2007+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Brigham and Jaissey's newest addition, Addie.  We managed to sneak in a "Maggie Moo" into this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaQPPEmqnI/AAAAAAAAAMk/n5fYFK5PrbE/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086411420579834482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaQPPEmqnI/AAAAAAAAAMk/n5fYFK5PrbE/s320/July+10,+2007+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The family at Maggie Moos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaOxvEmqiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/V4cmozjlfAU/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086409814262065698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaOxvEmqiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/V4cmozjlfAU/s320/July+10,+2007+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;After Maggie Moos, we headed to Brig and Jaissey's house.  The house was beautiful with a gorgeous view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaOyfEmqjI/AAAAAAAAAME/F7f_JkXjOYc/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086409827146967602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaOyfEmqjI/AAAAAAAAAME/F7f_JkXjOYc/s320/July+10,+2007+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt; Ryan and Brigham kicking back and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaOyvEmqkI/AAAAAAAAAMM/mJGbFTOSsZg/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086409831441934914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaOyvEmqkI/AAAAAAAAAMM/mJGbFTOSsZg/s320/July+10,+2007+045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;cute baby&lt;/span&gt; and all of that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;hair&lt;/span&gt;.  Jaissey looks &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; too!  It is not &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;fair&lt;/span&gt; that she had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; only 5 weeks &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;ago&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thanks, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Brigham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Jaissey&lt;/span&gt;, for going &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; and spending &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; with us.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;We had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3117060847370856929?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3117060847370856929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3117060847370856929&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3117060847370856929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3117060847370856929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/07/out-with-brigham-and-jaissey.html' title='Out With Brigham and Jaissey'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpaSCvEmqoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/wKVzp2FEG5Q/s72-c/July+10,+2007+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-3042199029397827562</id><published>2007-07-11T00:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T00:58:24.874-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter's New Clubs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nw9D5LpvgnY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nw9D5LpvgnY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"I &lt;strong&gt;AM&lt;/strong&gt; Tiger Woods."&lt;/span&gt;  That is what we had &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Carter&lt;/span&gt; say when trying out his new &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;golf&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;clubs&lt;/span&gt;.  It was only a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;matter&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; before &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt; would buy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Carter&lt;/span&gt; some clubs.  I have to say I was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; surprised that he hadn't purchased them &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sooner&lt;/span&gt;.  The first time he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;stepped&lt;/span&gt; up to hit the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ball&lt;/span&gt;, he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;nailed&lt;/span&gt; it!  It flew straight &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;20 yards&lt;/span&gt;.  Pretty &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; for a first &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;timer&lt;/span&gt;!  Pretty good &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;compared&lt;/span&gt; to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-3042199029397827562?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/3042199029397827562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=3042199029397827562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3042199029397827562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/3042199029397827562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/07/carters-new-clubs.html' title='Carter&apos;s New Clubs'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-4695218025863513394</id><published>2007-07-10T19:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T19:43:35.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt; let me give her a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;pedicure&lt;/span&gt;. Now let me tell you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;... my mom doesn't let people &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; her feet let alone &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;rub&lt;/span&gt; them and what not. My mom also doesn't &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;paint&lt;/span&gt; her toe nails, so we went for a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her first round. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Don't they look nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQvLt1GKqI/AAAAAAAAALU/qcBElRzMvTw/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085741757535496866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQvLt1GKqI/AAAAAAAAALU/qcBElRzMvTw/s320/July+10,+2007+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQvL91GKrI/AAAAAAAAALc/qinwktiIv8w/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085741761830464178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQvL91GKrI/AAAAAAAAALc/qinwktiIv8w/s320/July+10,+2007+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQvMN1GKsI/AAAAAAAAALk/qSFm4uh1zCw/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085741766125431490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQvMN1GKsI/AAAAAAAAALk/qSFm4uh1zCw/s320/July+10,+2007+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;, those are some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;fancy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;toes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-4695218025863513394?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/4695218025863513394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=4695218025863513394&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4695218025863513394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/4695218025863513394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/07/fancy-feet.html' title='Fancy Feet'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQvLt1GKqI/AAAAAAAAALU/qcBElRzMvTw/s72-c/July+10,+2007+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-8983891846517428197</id><published>2007-07-10T18:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T19:44:53.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip to Spokane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ryan and I&lt;/span&gt; left in the morning to make the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;8 hour&lt;/span&gt; drive to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Spokane&lt;/span&gt;. We met up with my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt; just in time to have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; and enjoy some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;fireworks&lt;/span&gt; from my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;parent's&lt;/span&gt; trailer. Here we are getting &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;fireworks&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;festivities&lt;/span&gt; were limited since we had just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;endured&lt;/span&gt; a long &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;drive&lt;/span&gt;. We had a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;good time&lt;/span&gt; though just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;relaxing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQoed1GKnI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0j58XvinrbY/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085734383076649586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQoed1GKnI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0j58XvinrbY/s320/July+10,+2007+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQoe91GKoI/AAAAAAAAALE/0k4BBX56OsM/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085734391666584194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQoe91GKoI/AAAAAAAAALE/0k4BBX56OsM/s320/July+10,+2007+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQofd1GKpI/AAAAAAAAALM/UFGK_nQAF0U/s1600-h/July+10,+2007+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085734400256518802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQofd1GKpI/AAAAAAAAALM/UFGK_nQAF0U/s320/July+10,+2007+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We stayed with my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt; in nice &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;RV park&lt;/span&gt; that had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;swimming pool&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;golf course&lt;/span&gt;. Ryan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;golfed&lt;/span&gt; nearly every day. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt; for the good times &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Deer Park RV&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Golf Resort&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-8983891846517428197?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/8983891846517428197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=8983891846517428197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8983891846517428197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/8983891846517428197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/07/our-trip-to-spokane.html' title='Our Trip to Spokane'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RpQoed1GKnI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0j58XvinrbY/s72-c/July+10,+2007+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7304269629760885548</id><published>2007-07-03T09:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T16:30:43.971-06:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Final game of the year!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go Mariners!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the final game of the season, Carter's team - &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;the Mariners&lt;/span&gt; - played the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nationals&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Ropxd91GKlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/q_8TQsuHY9I/s1600-h/July+2+2007+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082999889068436050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Ropxd91GKlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/q_8TQsuHY9I/s400/July+2+2007+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My friend &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kate&lt;/span&gt; brought her kids to see &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Carter&lt;/span&gt; play.  Her oldest is &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Connor&lt;/span&gt; who is Carter's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopxeN1GKmI/AAAAAAAAAK0/h6r-XnDJENk/s1600-h/July+2+2007+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082999893363403362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopxeN1GKmI/AAAAAAAAAK0/h6r-XnDJENk/s400/July+2+2007+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; That slide was for you Connor.  He slides to impress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;The After Party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopwPd1GKgI/AAAAAAAAAKE/9IY4naxJIRo/s1600-h/July+2+2007+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082998540448705026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopwPd1GKgI/AAAAAAAAAKE/9IY4naxJIRo/s320/July+2+2007+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; Who is that HOT coach swimming with my son?  Oh, that's right!  That HOT coach is &lt;strong&gt;MY HOT HUSBAND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Carter going for the front flip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopwQt1GKiI/AAAAAAAAAKU/O8Xclxd5GE0/s1600-h/July+2+2007+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082998561923541538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopwQt1GKiI/AAAAAAAAAKU/O8Xclxd5GE0/s320/July+2+2007+077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt; He didn't have quite enough rotation.  Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopwRN1GKjI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LQcFPlj6Rcs/s1600-h/July+2+2007+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082998570513476146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopwRN1GKjI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LQcFPlj6Rcs/s320/July+2+2007+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The handing out of trophies, with a little bit of jumping on the tramp.  Please don't jump on the tramp with those trophies, someone could lose an eye.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;(Oh crap!  I totally sound like a mom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopwRt1GKkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/gPE8phhDsZw/s1600-h/July+2+2007+105.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082998579103410754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RopwRt1GKkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/gPE8phhDsZw/s320/July+2+2007+105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The proud player with his &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;trophy&lt;/span&gt;!  Do you think it is real &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;gold&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Carter finished the season with an awesome play.  He was playing short stop (his favorite position) and had a perfect scoop and throw to first for an out.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Good job, Carter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;A special thanks to Karen and Mark for letting us use their yard, grill and, most of all, pool.  We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7304269629760885548?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7304269629760885548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7304269629760885548&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7304269629760885548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7304269629760885548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/07/end-of-season.html' title='End of Season'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/Ropxd91GKlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/q_8TQsuHY9I/s72-c/July+2+2007+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8162665466105641779.post-7925341803985976286</id><published>2007-06-20T22:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T23:32:28.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Sandie and Grandpa Doug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A thank you to Grandma Sandie and Grandpa Doug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGrM7USwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tKhp1-2HEcQ/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078378869087816450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGrM7USwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tKhp1-2HEcQ/s320/DSC00088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A trip to Arizona a few years back.  Doug is a tall guy, so you can just imagine how tall the cactus are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGrc7USxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2T7VbcwcDk0/s1600-h/DSC00364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078378873382783762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGrc7USxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2T7VbcwcDk0/s320/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Grandma Sandie and Spencer when he was a couple of weeks old.  It is weird that this is Spencer in the picture and not Cora.  The blue and green tell me it's not Cora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGr87USyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JOFcivGkQvU/s1600-h/DSC01425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078378881972718370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGr87USyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JOFcivGkQvU/s320/DSC01425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; It is so much fun to go and see Grandma at school.  We get to see her in action and be cool around the big kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGsM7USzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2tOsC317Cmg/s1600-h/DSC00414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078378886267685682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGsM7USzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2tOsC317Cmg/s320/DSC00414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Grandpa is awesome to take us fishing even if some don't want to touch the fish.  Carter and Grandpa were the only ones to catch fish the entire trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGsc7US0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/4oZZNq6907c/s1600-h/DSC01200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078378890562652994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGsc7US0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/4oZZNq6907c/s320/DSC01200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;How cool is it when your Grandpa is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Santa Claus&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078379272814742354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoHCs7US1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/siftBpP3w7Q/s320/DSC01215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Even when your Grandpa is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa Claus&lt;/span&gt;, we still get a little &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nervous&lt;/span&gt;.  So I suppose your pregnant mom has to break &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa's&lt;/span&gt; knee in order for you to get a picture taken with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;are great to take the kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; for a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;night or two&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;here and there&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;in order to give mom a break.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know how exhausting it is to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;chase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;two boys&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;kudos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;G and G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;for keeping up with them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;for helping me out and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;spending time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;with them.  The boys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;their trips to Grandma and Grandpa's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.  They love playing in the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, making&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;dirt cities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;going to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;monster truck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;shows, going to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;movies&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;wrestling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;eating &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;junk food&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and finishing the night off with a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;slumber party&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Grandma Sandie and Grandpa Doug&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rock!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8162665466105641779-7925341803985976286?l=3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/feeds/7925341803985976286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8162665466105641779&amp;postID=7925341803985976286&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7925341803985976286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8162665466105641779/posts/default/7925341803985976286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3kidsmotherof4.blogspot.com/2007/06/grandma-sandie-and-grandpa-doug.html' title='Grandma Sandie and Grandpa Doug'/><author><name>E-llo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574742245559860743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/SM7CGgHrxlI/AAAAAAAAAqE/FpCM19w1VEM/S220/Erika.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_in0flSxil6w/RnoGrM7USwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tKhp1-2HEcQ/s72-c/DSC00088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
