<?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-4333363192390653363</id><updated>2012-01-29T14:51:47.181-06:00</updated><category term='This was before Murph saw me...this is my favorite'/><category term='melbirdridge tree'/><category term='Presents'/><title type='text'>This is now</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glannons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4333363192390653363/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glannons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4333363192390653363/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Marri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11437996625898021179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/R8Nf7jNA2NI/AAAAAAAAAQI/49n4tfGcTs0/S220/MGGC.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333363192390653363.post-2782612262874313394</id><published>2011-11-09T16:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T16:09:32.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days of Music...</title><content type='html'>...Day 3&lt;br /&gt;A song that makes you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Callin' Baton Rouge by Garth Brooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O-vCv-iXTqU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sing along to this song without smiling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Our friends are so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TOgYC_9POnI/AAAAAAAABKE/SrNtJf_QnIE/s1600/Oct6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TOgYC_9POnI/AAAAAAAABKE/SrNtJf_QnIE/s320/Oct6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541705781286484594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ole Hallows Eve was beautiful in Kansas City. This creepy crawler greeted Mama J on her porch Halloween morning! She immediately called me over to take pictures. We rounded out the evening with pumpkin carving &amp; scary movies, and then I read &lt;em&gt;The Legend of Sleepy Hollow&lt;/em&gt;. 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My best bud, Brian, and his twins, Marlowe &amp; Maverick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Marlowe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFrhC1VHI/AAAAAAAABHk/nNDo1In-fk8/s1600/Marlowe5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFrhC1VHI/AAAAAAAABHk/nNDo1In-fk8/s320/Marlowe5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512904770273498226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFrez4yXI/AAAAAAAABHc/Aowmry2y11A/s1600/Marlowe3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFrez4yXI/AAAAAAAABHc/Aowmry2y11A/s320/Marlowe3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512904769673939314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFrFnFwaI/AAAAAAAABHU/DE4m-8Ps0p4/s1600/Marlowe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFrFnFwaI/AAAAAAAABHU/DE4m-8Ps0p4/s320/Marlowe2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512904762909376930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFquaDEeI/AAAAAAAABHM/zImvRqZR6A8/s1600/Marlowe1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFquaDEeI/AAAAAAAABHM/zImvRqZR6A8/s320/Marlowe1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512904756680659426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFqXjK4vI/AAAAAAAABHE/aAjOuwZAm5w/s1600/MarloweSleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHFqXjK4vI/AAAAAAAABHE/aAjOuwZAm5w/s320/MarloweSleep.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512904750544904946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now Maverick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHG95T4Q_I/AAAAAAAABIE/c5RWpdL-j50/s1600/Mavehair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHG95T4Q_I/AAAAAAAABIE/c5RWpdL-j50/s320/Mavehair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512906185536717810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHG9qj1rOI/AAAAAAAABH8/no8Y9cDKyd8/s1600/Mave3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHG9qj1rOI/AAAAAAAABH8/no8Y9cDKyd8/s320/Mave3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512906181577125090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHG9blgcFI/AAAAAAAABH0/CjkVEI6dBns/s1600/Mave1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHG9blgcFI/AAAAAAAABH0/CjkVEI6dBns/s320/Mave1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512906177557590098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHG9BplIHI/AAAAAAAABHs/I0xYrPdlITw/s1600/Mave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHG9BplIHI/AAAAAAAABHs/I0xYrPdlITw/s320/Mave.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512906170595352690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty cool to see Brian in 'dad' mode; something I haven't seen a lot of because I don't see them often. It was amazing to be witness to such unconditional love. Marlowe &amp; Maverick are blessed to call Brian their Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHI8iBUiMI/AAAAAAAABIk/eESTTpnu-EY/s1600/MarloweLaugh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHI8iBUiMI/AAAAAAAABIk/eESTTpnu-EY/s320/MarloweLaugh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512908361128249538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHI8du8GvI/AAAAAAAABIc/3hjqrjBLhYE/s1600/Twins2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHI8du8GvI/AAAAAAAABIc/3hjqrjBLhYE/s320/Twins2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512908359977409266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHI7xSSr7I/AAAAAAAABIU/GkwEDGPnzeI/s1600/Twins1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHI7xSSr7I/AAAAAAAABIU/GkwEDGPnzeI/s320/Twins1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512908348046094258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHI7cBRUTI/AAAAAAAABIM/9gXtvuUZOhw/s1600/Twins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/TIHI7cBRUTI/AAAAAAAABIM/9gXtvuUZOhw/s320/Twins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512908342337556786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the afternoon guys, Let's not wait so long for the next time ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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We threw Cash a birthday party and invited all his friends; He had a blast. It was hard to snap pictures because of all the action, by the time it clicked I wound up with only butts in the picture or just an empty frame.  Even still, I got a few gems:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course he had to give out party favors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sw_7J0JzyCI/AAAAAAAABDY/r3npNWNY_eo/s1600/Bags2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sw_7J0JzyCI/AAAAAAAABDY/r3npNWNY_eo/s320/Bags2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408817823532435490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bentley secured his spot by the table early on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sw__XwTjTII/AAAAAAAABDg/ChwU3YtsDE0/s1600/Guests.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sw__XwTjTII/AAAAAAAABDg/ChwU3YtsDE0/s320/Guests.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408822461064236162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the pups loved Mama J:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxACUbhxC-I/AAAAAAAABDw/_mMQqw3CqAc/s1600/MamaJ%26Boji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxACUbhxC-I/AAAAAAAABDw/_mMQqw3CqAc/s320/MamaJ%26Boji.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408825702481988578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxACUFInHbI/AAAAAAAABDo/dFZPdKaKH4k/s1600/MamaJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxACUFInHbI/AAAAAAAABDo/dFZPdKaKH4k/s320/MamaJ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408825696470900146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little man had quite the spread:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxADDUO046I/AAAAAAAABD4/GIhTpf-jjfg/s1600/Table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxADDUO046I/AAAAAAAABD4/GIhTpf-jjfg/s320/Table.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408826507977352098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard to get all the boys in one shot, Yeah right!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bentley:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxADw9OKgCI/AAAAAAAABEA/NK2lyLZh1ZE/s1600/Bentley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxADw9OKgCI/AAAAAAAABEA/NK2lyLZh1ZE/s320/Bentley.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408827292074541090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAEBGmmJ8I/AAAAAAAABEI/y9G_lyqmETc/s1600/Scout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAEBGmmJ8I/AAAAAAAABEI/y9G_lyqmETc/s320/Scout.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408827569470842818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAERgbCN7I/AAAAAAAABEQ/zkjOhCLUH98/s1600/Blade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAERgbCN7I/AAAAAAAABEQ/zkjOhCLUH98/s320/Blade.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408827851279579058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boji:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAF0iScu7I/AAAAAAAABEY/wo6wbOkgfdI/s1600/BOJI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAF0iScu7I/AAAAAAAABEY/wo6wbOkgfdI/s320/BOJI.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408829552587488178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone got along really well for the most part:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHE7jwWCI/AAAAAAAABFA/Lxajce1jmK4/s1600/Cash,Blade%26Boji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHE7jwWCI/AAAAAAAABFA/Lxajce1jmK4/s320/Cash,Blade%26Boji.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408830933760497698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHEhRueXI/AAAAAAAABE4/34qy_uUdAtw/s1600/Boji%26Blade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHEhRueXI/AAAAAAAABE4/34qy_uUdAtw/s320/Boji%26Blade.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408830926705555826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHEZ2pkzI/AAAAAAAABEw/w_q5a-JNXdc/s1600/Bentley%26Cash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHEZ2pkzI/AAAAAAAABEw/w_q5a-JNXdc/s320/Bentley%26Cash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408830924712940338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHENGpuRI/AAAAAAAABEo/v0bs6lFLYlQ/s1600/Boji1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHENGpuRI/AAAAAAAABEo/v0bs6lFLYlQ/s320/Boji1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408830921290397970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHDvV7GII/AAAAAAAABEg/qLTq0vhIAps/s1600/Crumbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHDvV7GII/AAAAAAAABEg/qLTq0vhIAps/s320/Crumbs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408830913301387394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt &amp; Murph had to step in a few times when things got a little crazy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHqRi3fyI/AAAAAAAABFQ/IifpcwVIczQ/s1600/RescueByMatt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHqRi3fyI/AAAAAAAABFQ/IifpcwVIczQ/s320/RescueByMatt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408831575317511970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHp9xJD1I/AAAAAAAABFI/xul98YWgAd0/s1600/B%26W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAHp9xJD1I/AAAAAAAABFI/xul98YWgAd0/s320/B%26W.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408831570008674130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some initial anti-social-ness, Bentley joined Cash and Scout for some rough-housing...He barked so loud it scared Cash.  Big, scary pitbull, yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAJZaPmGkI/AAAAAAAABFY/R5FIkFS74lA/s1600/B%26WCash%26Bentley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAJZaPmGkI/AAAAAAAABFY/R5FIkFS74lA/s320/B%26WCash%26Bentley.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408833484618078786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murphy made some new friends, Bentley figured out real quickly that Murph was the man with the food!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAJ-6ZWROI/AAAAAAAABFo/-v_lnmxAuiM/s1600/Bentley%26Murph2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAJ-6ZWROI/AAAAAAAABFo/-v_lnmxAuiM/s320/Bentley%26Murph2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408834128904078562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAJ-RV15fI/AAAAAAAABFg/uTym2oVYVFQ/s1600/Bentley%26Murph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAJ-RV15fI/AAAAAAAABFg/uTym2oVYVFQ/s320/Bentley%26Murph.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408834117883520498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, little Boji kinda stole the show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAKhLb3HPI/AAAAAAAABGA/691uYK6aBh8/s1600/SeriousFace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAKhLb3HPI/AAAAAAAABGA/691uYK6aBh8/s320/SeriousFace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408834717593574642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAKg2E9brI/AAAAAAAABF4/rLy9EhQ5UiQ/s1600/Boji2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAKg2E9brI/AAAAAAAABF4/rLy9EhQ5UiQ/s320/Boji2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408834711860375218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAKgehBQwI/AAAAAAAABFw/7l7sMBK7hK8/s1600/NicoleBojiBest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAKgehBQwI/AAAAAAAABFw/7l7sMBK7hK8/s320/NicoleBojiBest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408834705535615746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you are thinking...Where are all the pictures of the birthday boy?!  Well, if you notice there are not a lot of Scout either, that's because Cash &amp; Scout were in perpetual motion for two hours.  BF's for life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, Cash had enough energy to paw at his new turkey (Thank you Nicole &amp; Boji) 2x before passing out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAL9cX1gHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/CV7KCGZt9vc/s1600/TurkeyTime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAL9cX1gHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/CV7KCGZt9vc/s320/TurkeyTime.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408836302688059506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAL9ETX9kI/AAAAAAAABGI/Jlcc4VfGrHY/s1600/SleepyTime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SxAL9ETX9kI/AAAAAAAABGI/Jlcc4VfGrHY/s320/SleepyTime.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408836296226895426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone for coming to Cash's bash!!  He had the best time and so did we!!  Hope everyone had a nice Thanksgiving...Good luck surviving the holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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It was amazing how many people participated, 25,000 runners and walkers!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The race route took us through Power &amp; Light and Crossroads area. A little tough to take pictures while walking but I did my best. Here are some of the pics!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoWhe1bAIGI/AAAAAAAAA_A/fLIRmh3Bz6A/s1600-h/Digits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoWhe1bAIGI/AAAAAAAAA_A/fLIRmh3Bz6A/s320/Digits.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369875681817665634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bib, which I forgot at home and had to drive all the way back for. Please note that my name, address and age are all incorrect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoWiUXK4x5I/AAAAAAAAA_I/quM49mRI-Qc/s1600-h/B%26Wchristie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoWiUXK4x5I/AAAAAAAAA_I/quM49mRI-Qc/s320/B%26Wchristie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369876601409947538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was easy to lose your team members with all the people around, Christie is looking back to keep track of me as I stop to shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoWjArOSLVI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Xj8n7pHoagA/s1600-h/headscape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoWjArOSLVI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Xj8n7pHoagA/s320/headscape.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369877362707148114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would have been a great shot but this lady had to steal the frame!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoWjpUgdI7I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/Wvs5DSLDNkQ/s1600-h/streches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoWjpUgdI7I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/Wvs5DSLDNkQ/s320/streches.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369878060983985074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate and Katie doing a little stretching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobigV6fKeI/AAAAAAAABBI/_n-qHyzc_fU/s1600-h/TooCool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobigV6fKeI/AAAAAAAABBI/_n-qHyzc_fU/s320/TooCool.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370228650952042978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darci and Jess looking way too cool to be up this early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobjgxrxVPI/AAAAAAAABBQ/2XXx9uFMyvw/s1600-h/WesternAuto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobljQRG8WI/AAAAAAAABBg/LbGDVG-DNsQ/s320/Molly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370231999510802786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly, the one who convinced us to get up at 5am on a Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobmQk9UWOI/AAAAAAAABBo/HWnONba51Bk/s1600-h/Bands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobmQk9UWOI/AAAAAAAABBo/HWnONba51Bk/s320/Bands.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370232778159053026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local bands were scattered along the race route whose aim was to motivate but the guy doing the Michael Jackson impression only filled us with fear :) &lt;em&gt;Unfortunately did not get his picture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobnrI96l6I/AAAAAAAABBw/9eOxTgsJ9hE/s1600-h/Sprint+Center.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobnrI96l6I/AAAAAAAABBw/9eOxTgsJ9hE/s320/Sprint+Center.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370234334013462434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite picture of the day; Christie and Katie in front of the Sprint Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoboShoKpyI/AAAAAAAABB4/7krX2eKehWs/s1600-h/Mom%26Michailia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SoboShoKpyI/AAAAAAAABB4/7krX2eKehWs/s320/Mom%26Michailia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370235010648024866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and daughter together for this great cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sobo52MB_nI/AAAAAAAABCA/Fx3cdwV2hk4/s1600-h/DARCI%26JESS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sobo52MB_nI/AAAAAAAABCA/Fx3cdwV2hk4/s320/DARCI%26JESS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370235686182059634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darci and Jess continually pulled ahead and much to their chagrin wound up in almost all of the 55 pictures I took. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sobp9I0ynjI/AAAAAAAABCI/9wVGLOeMdaU/s1600-h/InHoner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sobp9I0ynjI/AAAAAAAABCI/9wVGLOeMdaU/s320/InHoner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370236842236091954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands of participants wore these pink bibs, pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobqX2QmExI/AAAAAAAABCQ/OUiSRuNgS/s1600-h/Arts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobqX2QmExI/AAAAAAAABCQ/OUiSRuNgSK4/s320/Arts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370237301108904722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Arts and Ballet center still under construction.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobrcGckz3I/AAAAAAAABCY/8Y2K3GcsQBc/s1600-h/AllThePeople.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobrcGckz3I/AAAAAAAABCY/8Y2K3GcsQBc/s320/AllThePeople.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370238473685225330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at all these people!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobsAsKj3hI/AAAAAAAABCg/56NhAaGA45o/s1600-h/AllThePeople2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobsAsKj3hI/AAAAAAAABCg/56NhAaGA45o/s320/AllThePeople2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370239102285504018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, seriously; Look at all these people!!  Pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobtSo4mwRI/AAAAAAAABCo/1sBs9-WcB6I/s1600-h/TeamQuinn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SobtSo4mwRI/AAAAAAAABCo/1sBs9-WcB6I/s320/TeamQuinn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370240510154162450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Quinn after the race.  Christie, Darci, Jessica, Me, Katie, Molly, Michaela, Kate, Amy &amp; family.  Thanks to Quinn Plastic Surgery for sponsoring us, and thanks to Christie and Molly for getting it all organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things not caught on camera....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- One way streets the wrong way....almost twice.&lt;br /&gt;-- Sitting in the rust spot&lt;br /&gt;-- Jumping into traffic to avoid a bee&lt;br /&gt;-- "I forgot I was driving for a second."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I intended to post regularly about it so ya'll could see the progress but...so anyway, here it is all at once; you gotta love a billion pics right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the garlic I posted about in early April, apparently you are supposed to plant garlic in the fall and harvest in the spring.  You live, you learn.  The second picture of garlic shows the pineapple sage as well.  They are in the same pot :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTWInxAEXI/AAAAAAAAA8A/gLuoVYY_Rvw/s1600-h/Garlic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTWInxAEXI/AAAAAAAAA8A/gLuoVYY_Rvw/s320/Garlic2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356141300452168050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTWJaSL87I/AAAAAAAAA8I/gulnay0BoIg/s1600-h/Garlic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTWJaSL87I/AAAAAAAAA8I/gulnay0BoIg/s320/Garlic3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356141314013131698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Nasturtium, an edible plant recommended for salads and such.  It has a really bitter bite to it and in my opinion is better to look at than eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTXpHsoVfI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/1-yPjgdoahA/s1600-h/Nas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTXpHsoVfI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/1-yPjgdoahA/s320/Nas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356142958291211762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTXojnd-LI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/wALdVNVrVm0/s1600-h/Nas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTXojnd-LI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/wALdVNVrVm0/s320/Nas2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356142948605884594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our least exciting plant is the sugar plant; Although I do like how it looks as though it's trying to get out of the planter.  It is supposed to be this great sugar substitute harvested when white flowers start showing...no flowers yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTYntkSQsI/AAAAAAAAA8g/02Has0je3r8/s1600-h/Sugar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTYntkSQsI/AAAAAAAAA8g/02Has0je3r8/s320/Sugar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356144033608647362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peppers are doing quite well in this heat and we can't wait to try 'em. Murphy planted two varities, bell &amp; chili.  Only one bell pepper so far but lots of hot peppers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTZ2Bmc9AI/AAAAAAAAA9A/0-XRqOw1jjo/s1600-h/BP1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTZ2Bmc9AI/AAAAAAAAA9A/0-XRqOw1jjo/s320/BP1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356145379016242178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTZ1ghsgdI/AAAAAAAAA84/IVcOzrlMnWg/s1600-h/BP2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTZ1ghsgdI/AAAAAAAAA84/IVcOzrlMnWg/s320/BP2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356145370137919954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTZ1WLQs2I/AAAAAAAAA8w/1XZdaFOKNsQ/s1600-h/HP1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTZ1WLQs2I/AAAAAAAAA8w/1XZdaFOKNsQ/s320/HP1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356145367359468386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTZ03kSA6I/AAAAAAAAA8o/TfZhJtIK5aY/s1600-h/HP2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTZ03kSA6I/AAAAAAAAA8o/TfZhJtIK5aY/s320/HP2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356145359142912930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal favorite is the Santolina.  An aromatic herb that smells amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTa09Zbh1I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/0OuwAcGudrI/s1600-h/Sant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTa09Zbh1I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/0OuwAcGudrI/s320/Sant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356146460219639634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTa0er9q9I/AAAAAAAAA9I/819wSUbvZm0/s1600-h/Sant2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTa0er9q9I/AAAAAAAAA9I/819wSUbvZm0/s320/Sant2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356146451975875538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We use the cinnamon basil the most.  Almost every time we cook we run out and grab a couple leaves.  It adds subtle flavor but is super fragrant, and it's really pretty to look at too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTccl78rwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/l2XIiH2UJ0I/s1600-h/CB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTccl78rwI/AAAAAAAAA9o/l2XIiH2UJ0I/s320/CB1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356148240628363010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTbr7D8MtI/AAAAAAAAA9g/gt958NpmvTU/s1600-h/CB2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTbr7D8MtI/AAAAAAAAA9g/gt958NpmvTU/s320/CB2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356147404485440210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTbreAWSZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/Z8ThOYfBKkw/s1600-h/CB3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTbreAWSZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/Z8ThOYfBKkw/s320/CB3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356147396685744530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two tomato plants, two tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTdPKpYlkI/AAAAAAAAA94/nJFTSHkDXHw/s1600-h/Tomato1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTdPKpYlkI/AAAAAAAAA94/nJFTSHkDXHw/s320/Tomato1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356149109476070978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTdOxutHbI/AAAAAAAAA9w/A0icLNZK5Wg/s1600-h/Tomato2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTdOxutHbI/AAAAAAAAA9w/A0icLNZK5Wg/s320/Tomato2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356149102787501490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to leave out the tropicals, they are looking great too!!  Thanks to Murph who does a great job of keeping them alive through many winters.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTeipw25NI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3wFs2vvPD_A/s1600-h/Trop1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTeipw25NI/AAAAAAAAA-I/3wFs2vvPD_A/s320/Trop1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356150543758058706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTeiM8_xNI/AAAAAAAAA-A/ueXqR4e1Gzg/s1600-h/Trop2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SlTeiM8_xNI/AAAAAAAAA-A/ueXqR4e1Gzg/s320/Trop2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356150536024343762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for composting and the front yard plants!!  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There are two locations in Kansas City and they couldn't be in more different parts of town. The original is in Midtown, a hip bar/eatery district, and the new location is in Leawood, an upscale residential part of town. The latter has outdoor seating so alas C chose the latter. A perfect night to sit outside, not too hot yet, it was just perfect!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics from our dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't really tell because of the glare, but it says Spicy Buns, which started the first of many laughing fits from all members at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0fhv6we6I/AAAAAAAAA64/7i1ZLwFFrUc/s1600-h/SpicyBuns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0fhv6we6I/AAAAAAAAA64/7i1ZLwFFrUc/s320/SpicyBuns.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344962997417704354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom got a hold of my camera, I think I am searching for it in this picture she took of me. I love how she captured the restaurant 'feel' in this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0gGAmLsfI/AAAAAAAAA7A/FAxVxYj0aoc/s1600-h/MomArt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0gGAmLsfI/AAAAAAAAA7A/FAxVxYj0aoc/s320/MomArt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344963620370100722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will it fit? I love this picture of Christina, though she may not, I just love the look on her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0gh9Mm90I/AAAAAAAAA7I/Mugj8hFUgwU/s1600-h/WillItFit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0gh9Mm90I/AAAAAAAAA7I/Mugj8hFUgwU/s320/WillItFit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344964100493866818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During another laughing fit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0g8dDoplI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/m9oH1eayIHo/s1600-h/SillyC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0g8dDoplI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/m9oH1eayIHo/s320/SillyC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344964555722761810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to see all my Kansas City sisters, Kerri looks so punk with her sassy short red hair!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0hP_oo1WI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/x_3t_ukbsfY/s1600-h/Kerri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0hP_oo1WI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/x_3t_ukbsfY/s320/Kerri.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344964891422283106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously by now y'all can tell that she is having a girl, but this picture makes it official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0hpRotZoI/AAAAAAAAA7g/-QBvr88GKKc/s1600-h/ItsAGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Si0hpRotZoI/AAAAAAAAA7g/-QBvr88GKKc/s320/ItsAGirl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344965325751150210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a really great time!! 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He turned 3 the other day and we had much fun at his birthday bash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf3MYABntHI/AAAAAAAAA4w/vXFo19lTEas/s1600-h/Mush%26Landon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf3MYABntHI/AAAAAAAAA4w/vXFo19lTEas/s320/Mush%26Landon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331642246572258418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon received a super cool truck for his birthday; It was so funny to watch him drive around his backyard plowing into trees. One time he went full throttle into the slide on the swing set, lifted the slide up and got stuck!! It was hilarious. Murphy went to the rescue and then Landon asked him to get in the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf3Nz67Zo2I/AAAAAAAAA5A/w4RB15kaQ9Y/s1600-h/Murphy%26Landon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf3Nz67Zo2I/AAAAAAAAA5A/w4RB15kaQ9Y/s320/Murphy%26Landon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331643825751958370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf3Nz4p-XqI/AAAAAAAAA44/T1KboA2kmFM/s1600-h/BdayBoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf3Nz4p-XqI/AAAAAAAAA44/T1KboA2kmFM/s320/BdayBoy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331643825141997218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute is this guy?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5H6DGqDaI/AAAAAAAAA5I/SkQOB2iyqJQ/s1600-h/NewToy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5H6DGqDaI/AAAAAAAAA5I/SkQOB2iyqJQ/s320/NewToy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331778071444458914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this picture of Brian at bat with Landon in the background...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5H6ufyQ9I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/gVBd6MM5vO8/s1600-h/Bri%26Landon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5H6ufyQ9I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/gVBd6MM5vO8/s320/Bri%26Landon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331778083092579282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had quite a few laughs. Murph came up to Sarah &lt;em&gt;F&lt;/em&gt; and genuinely asked, "Umm, so when a child has a snotty on the face, do I need to alert a parent or what do I do?" Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine months pregnant and she is still working (Sarah &lt;em&gt;K&lt;/em&gt; is a Hair Stylist). Less then a week before having babies. Funny how she is still preggers in this pic; A reminder that I am terribly behind on blog updates :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5KrOFWpmI/AAAAAAAAA5g/Ea-0PEsmgo8/s1600-h/SarahWorking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5KrOFWpmI/AAAAAAAAA5g/Ea-0PEsmgo8/s320/SarahWorking.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331781115228628578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Rosann...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5McG-AmrI/AAAAAAAAA5o/b0JoJwrQQag/s1600-h/Rosann.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5McG-AmrI/AAAAAAAAA5o/b0JoJwrQQag/s320/Rosann.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331783054643993266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite pic of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5M-2WkZ2I/AAAAAAAAA5w/S8zhm2lD9tA/s1600-h/Ashley%26Landon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sf5M-2WkZ2I/AAAAAAAAA5w/S8zhm2lD9tA/s320/Ashley%26Landon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331783651479021410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Brother and Sister!! Love Landon's shirt, it says &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't trash our planet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for having us, we had a great time!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Just love these 2 ladies, it was so great to finally meet Lila. Kate has been telling me how much I would love her for quite some time. I hope Lila is in my world for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfR4W6gopRI/AAAAAAAAA34/mTSEYQzR2Ek/s1600-h/bread2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfR4W6gopRI/AAAAAAAAA34/mTSEYQzR2Ek/s320/bread2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329016594144732434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfR4WkShT2I/AAAAAAAAA3w/xCNv049rwxM/s1600-h/bread1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfR4WkShT2I/AAAAAAAAA3w/xCNv049rwxM/s320/bread1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329016588179951458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was Kate's junior year at Westmont when she told me about Amish friendship bread. It made absolutely no sense and I had no desire to eat this ancient dough passed down through Ziploc baggies...&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEN...&lt;br /&gt;Kate was babysitting friendship bread for Jess while she was in Hawaii (yes this bread needs a babysitter if left for even one day), and so I was fortunate enough to spend 5 of the 10 days of the bread making process with Kate. After it finished baking, the entire house smelled amazing, scents of cinnamon wafted through the entire house. Maybe one of the coolest things about this bread is that during the mixing process, before adding final ingredients, you make starters for your friends. Jess was gracious enough to let me have her starters, so I flew home with ziplocks of gooey dough in my suitcase (I am looking into becoming a spokesperson for GLAD now). I baked mine just the other day, and it turned out marvelous. Can't wait to make another batch!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfR7BatKUeI/AAAAAAAAA4I/VCNPF86wUgk/s1600-h/HikeK%26S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfR7BatKUeI/AAAAAAAAA4I/VCNPF86wUgk/s320/HikeK%26S.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329019523364966882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfR7BFuMuUI/AAAAAAAAA4A/cL-P0Ouhqw0/s1600-h/hikesky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfR7BFuMuUI/AAAAAAAAA4A/cL-P0Ouhqw0/s320/hikesky.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329019517732174146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather in Fort Collins was interesting during my stay, most of the days were windy, cloudy, and rainy until about 5pm; and then the sun would come out, the air would warm up just in time for the sun to go back down providing a warm evening and perfect for a sunset hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfclxEyAbAI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/9WL72fVvMUk/s1600-h/hikesun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfclxEyAbAI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/9WL72fVvMUk/s320/hikesun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329770209043573762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We battled a billion 'no-see-ums' during our entire hike, making it difficult to stop and pose for a picture of the three of us. Kate and Sarge look great in this one but my hair could use some grooming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfclN3A3VLI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/_5x2BErmQQM/s1600-h/badhairmar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SfclN3A3VLI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/_5x2BErmQQM/s320/badhairmar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329769604052374706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a really lovely time in Colorado, I always do. Can't wait for my next visit!! 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First and foremost I want to say "Thanks Kate!!" for making my stay so wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;I arrived Friday afternoon in Denver and took a shuttle to Fort Collins to meet Kate. We took it easy that evening, Kate was preparing for a half marathon the following weekend so she needed to be up early to run a 10 mile practice run. Whew, Kate, you are nuts. After Kate's run on Saturday morning (I opted to stay home with Sargentino) we headed to Old Town, one of my favorite parts of Fort Collins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at Spoons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3tp1-iYeI/AAAAAAAAA2w/HQVeiZAudnE/s1600-h/spoons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3tp1-iYeI/AAAAAAAAA2w/HQVeiZAudnE/s320/spoons.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327175237368963554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a great little soup place. The young woman behind the counter was adorable, Kate kinda shoved her card in the girl's face on accident, and then quickly apologized, "Oh sorry, I like shoved that in your face." She replied, "That's not the worst thing I've had shoved in my face today. Wait um...that didn't sound right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed up the cookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3vTYhdw3I/AAAAAAAAA24/YgT12pl5F-8/s1600-h/cookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3vTYhdw3I/AAAAAAAAA24/YgT12pl5F-8/s320/cookies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327177050528531314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...too bad they don't know how to spell Marri ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some shopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3wCiOhr7I/AAAAAAAAA3A/Rm8W5wOrDwE/s1600-h/owlpurse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3wCiOhr7I/AAAAAAAAA3A/Rm8W5wOrDwE/s320/owlpurse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327177860587302834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...how freaking cute is this purse?! It is an owl and it is green!!! Perfect for me right? Too bad it is $72. I try to keep it under $20 for a purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to meet Kate's friend, Lila, for some tattooing. We went to Covenant Tattoos, the same shop Jess, Kate and I went to for our "A"s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3yVCw_-cI/AAAAAAAAA3I/SSHcH6ONfPo/s1600-h/Covenant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3yVCw_-cI/AAAAAAAAA3I/SSHcH6ONfPo/s320/Covenant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327180377582729666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lila had one of her tattoos touched up and also had some new ink inscribed. Here she is talking to her daughter assuring her is doesn't feel like "getting eaten by a lawnmower"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3zPd1SbvI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Deth4pg3wcI/s1600-h/Lyla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se3zPd1SbvI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Deth4pg3wcI/s320/Lyla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327181381280886514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...well maybe a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate was inked with her 3rd tattoo, oh what have I done to this child?! She now sports the word &lt;em&gt;growth&lt;/em&gt; in ancient Greek. Now we both have Greek words that begin with the letter A on our right leg. Pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se30f9arLTI/AAAAAAAAA3g/BlwloscrVic/s1600-h/tattoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se30f9arLTI/AAAAAAAAA3g/BlwloscrVic/s320/tattoo2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327182764148731186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se30fhFm8II/AAAAAAAAA3Y/26QHUjiKqxc/s1600-h/tattoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Se30fhFm8II/AAAAAAAAA3Y/26QHUjiKqxc/s320/tattoo1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327182756544180354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was quite a champ, I know it hurt at times but she powered through it. I'm sure she will post better pictures of it once she has made it through the healing process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, stay tuned for part 2!! Friendship bread and hikes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Beautiful day to fly; in KC right now it is rainy and windy. Oddly, I am kinda freaking out. Flying never bothers me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until today. Why am I telling you this? Because to calm my nerves I am going to blog. What am I going to blog? The people I love, Brian and Sarah's baby shower. Brian and Sarah had much better weather on the day of their party, it was just awesome outside that day, allowing for everyone to mingle in and out of the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9HHMEX5dI/AAAAAAAAA1o/pFl-9zmLEsQ/s1600-h/2pregos.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323051473399440850 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9HHMEX5dI/AAAAAAAAA1o/pFl-9zmLEsQ/s320/2pregos.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is Amanda and Sarah, the 2 pregos!! These gals have virtually the same due date but I bet you can tell who is having twins! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9JqecBmaI/AAAAAAAAA1w/apgNVwsw-zk/s1600-h/Presents.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323054278649158050 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9JqecBmaI/AAAAAAAAA1w/apgNVwsw-zk/s320/Presents.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9Jql4_TWI/AAAAAAAAA14/HNKhFSsvbyI/s1600-h/ClassyFriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323054280649690466 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9Jql4_TWI/AAAAAAAAA14/HNKhFSsvbyI/s320/ClassyFriends.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lots of presents and friends. Two of them shown here, Aron in the blue (nice face Ronis) and TJ in orange; TJ and his wife Jill hosted the party for the happy couple. I have no pictures of Jill because she was running around crazy trying to make everything perfect for Sarah and Bri. (And she did an amazing job!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9LPdz6pzI/AAAAAAAAA2A/JtKc5UDsH_E/s1600-h/Bri%26Maddie.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323056013647718194 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9LPdz6pzI/AAAAAAAAA2A/JtKc5UDsH_E/s320/Bri%26Maddie.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Love this pic of Brian and Madeline, Maddie is going to be quite the little helper when her new baby brother and sister arrive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9MYLjiR3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/Bu7cqK5_Kn4/s1600-h/Hats.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323057262877624178 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9MYLjiR3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/Bu7cqK5_Kn4/s320/Hats.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;About halfway through present opening, Brian stated "There better be something Royals in here somewhere!" He got his wish, two matching baby Kansas City Royals hats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9NcZRZt1I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/JHO4pveMAdU/s1600-h/GoodThingsN2s.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323058434790766418 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9NcZRZt1I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/JHO4pveMAdU/s320/GoodThingsN2s.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;These say Good Things Come in Twos. I love this picture of Sarah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9Nci_KYsI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/07XPl35HRyM/s1600-h/SeriousDad.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323058437398618818 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9Nci_KYsI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/07XPl35HRyM/s320/SeriousDad.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Brian looks as though he is having a serious moment here. I can't believe my best bud is having twins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9O1usnwMI/AAAAAAAAA2g/j5BdqHNr0ts/s1600-h/BeerBaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323059969550434498 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9O1usnwMI/AAAAAAAAA2g/j5BdqHNr0ts/s320/BeerBaby.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kyle giving Sarah a run for her money with his beer belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9SKaUuB_I/AAAAAAAAA2o/KlH8v09mETA/s1600-h/Brian%26Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sd9SKaUuB_I/AAAAAAAAA2o/KlH8v09mETA/s320/Brian%26Sarah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323063623393609714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Sarah and Brian!! So happy for you both and I can't wait to meet your twins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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It was a beautiful 83 degrees out so a perfect night to walk around Waldo. There were about a billion people out; there are quite a few Irish bars in Waldo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJcUAQpPPI/AAAAAAAAAzg/f2ZHwUvneik/s1600-h/Mush%26Dawee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJcUAQpPPI/AAAAAAAAAzg/f2ZHwUvneik/s320/Mush%26Dawee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314912008987557106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya gotta love Sarah's shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJfgkSIiiI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/MJXDn7LFSBI/s1600-h/Sarah%27sShirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJfgkSIiiI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/MJXDn7LFSBI/s320/Sarah%27sShirt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314915523350792738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to dinner we met &lt;em&gt;Tank&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJevW9P1dI/AAAAAAAAA0A/GY5DNHE_8iQ/s1600-h/tank2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJevW9P1dI/AAAAAAAAA0A/GY5DNHE_8iQ/s320/tank2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314914677959939538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and then we got &lt;em&gt;tanked&lt;/em&gt;. We ate at one of our favorite places, Waldo Pizza, which was surprisingly uncrowded. Still our food took an oddly long time to arrive, awarding us more time to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJdFDyHhjI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Jxca0g-vPnw/s1600-h/Beer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJdFDyHhjI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Jxca0g-vPnw/s320/Beer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314912851746850354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJfIAf2tbI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ZFLvs3kNUuo/s1600-h/Jewish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJfIAf2tbI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ZFLvs3kNUuo/s320/Jewish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314915101427807666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJfH9WK25I/AAAAAAAAA0I/ZVYgzlOj8sA/s1600-h/IrishDevilWoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJfH9WK25I/AAAAAAAAA0I/ZVYgzlOj8sA/s320/IrishDevilWoman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314915100581878674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really nice that we live so close and were able to walk instead of drive, giving us a bit more room for beer. After all it is St. Patrick's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJdFMRQWpI/AAAAAAAAAz4/o1tF2ruffNM/s1600-h/MyHubs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/ScJdFMRQWpI/AAAAAAAAAz4/o1tF2ruffNM/s320/MyHubs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314912854024936082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, Murph got his beads from a smelly homeless dude who rides my bus sometimes. Awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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This is the second game I have been to and already I can see her skills improving. It's crazy to watch her learn something and get better at it. She is no longer afraid of shooting the ball, and she is by far the best defender on her team!! I believe her team is undefeated (Sarah, verify), the first game I went to went into overtime and resulted in a victory; the most intense basketball game I have ever watched. During this last one, they stomped the competition with a 32 over 11 win! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_zHL8BjkI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Op_4E-0Qsl8/s1600-h/overtime.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_zHL8BjkI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Op_4E-0Qsl8/s320/overtime.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309729790482288194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_zoZDdWpI/AAAAAAAAAxI/TG0SnXy6MCI/s1600-h/throw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_zoZDdWpI/AAAAAAAAAxI/TG0SnXy6MCI/s320/throw.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309730360938814098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_0Tqm7aEI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SZRhDfUOPEc/s1600-h/blur.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_0Tqm7aEI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SZRhDfUOPEc/s320/blur.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309731104385361986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shot is so blurry but still one of my favorites. (click on it, its better that way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_zn_eUL9I/AAAAAAAAAxA/8Tpc3e-Vayo/s1600-h/air.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_zn_eUL9I/AAAAAAAAAxA/8Tpc3e-Vayo/s320/air.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309730354072137682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this one of her getting some 'air'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_12Cx82NI/AAAAAAAAAxg/JdyxHKFvcpM/s1600-h/tooCute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/Sa_12Cx82NI/AAAAAAAAAxg/JdyxHKFvcpM/s320/tooCute.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309732794501224658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She usually stops making eye contact with me half way through the game due to embarrassment from all the photo taking. I really drive her nuts with all the pictures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game, we went back to Ashley's and had a slumber party. We stayed up &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; past her bedtime and watched the new Indiana Jones movie. We spent most of the next day together too, starting with breakfast; check out the crazy hair! We were snowed in for most of the day, playing &lt;em&gt;War&lt;/em&gt; &amp; &lt;em&gt;Go Fish&lt;/em&gt;. 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This is my weak point in writing, I just never could get the tenses down. It really messes with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I am super embarrassed that it has taken so incredibly long to finish my Year In Review for 2008. I really wanted to get it done before the end of January, but as my mother always says, "People in hell want ice water, but they don't get it". (Moral: we don't always get what we want)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, alas, I have very important things to blog and the neurotic me just won't let myself until I finish that pesky YIR...So here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Abridged Last 5 Months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 2008&lt;br /&gt;I made it to 27!! My rockstar birthday, I like to call it. (Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix, and Janis Joplin all celebrated their 27th as their &lt;em&gt;last&lt;/em&gt; B-Day). Murph and I prepare for our garage sale by spring cleaning the basement. This month, Murph and I learn how difficult it is to be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;good &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dog owner! Also this month, Pedro comes in town for a visit. It isn't long enough and he doesn't bring Mel. BOOOOO! Just kidding, Love ya Peter:) I change my blog address this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 2008&lt;br /&gt;Murphy and I celebrate 1 year of marriage by cooking dinner and watching a movie at home --Our favorite way to spend an evening! Jan breaks her right foot at the ultra disappointing garage sale.(since then, Jan has broken her left foot as well:()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 2008&lt;br /&gt;The computer crashes!! My blogging suffers miserably because of this. A bummer on many levels, October is my favorite month so I have many things to blog BUT I CAN'T!!!! Ashley and I have a pumpkin carving extravaganza, and I think this might become a new tradition. This month we find out my best friend, Brian, is having a baby (well, not Bri, but his lady). Murphy starts working full time as head Landscaper and Groundskeeper at a homes association!!!! More baby news; Christa, my co-worker of 8 years, gets married, pregnant, and moves. Christa taught me everything I know about my job and I miss her dearly!! And then Halloween...oh I wish ya'll could have seen pictures, my friend P.J. and I dressed up as Dwight &amp; Jim from the show the office, it was great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 2008&lt;br /&gt;This month starts out so wonderful, Murphy and I go to St. Louie to see Kings of Leon. This show has a post of its own in the waiting, the short of it: It's incredible!! The very next day, we vote for our new president. This day ended in tears; I am so proud of my country. This month gets really sad really fast. On November 14, his birthday, Bernie Glannon loses his battle with cancer. The good to come out of this is I get to meet Murphy's half-siblings finally and they are truly amazing. It was so incredible to be welcomed with such warmth during such a terrible tragedy. Less than a week later, my boss of 8 years, Mark Hernandez passes suddenly after being rushed to the hospital. The last thing Mark and I talked about was how jealous he was that I was going to see Kings of Leon. This is the hardest funeral I have ever been to; 150 people at the burial. At this point I am ready to skip December all together and get a move on with 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 2008&lt;br /&gt;The party of the year takes place at the Fisher's house!! Murph stays home sick (Murphy is never sick), and misses my reunion with Margikins!! THIS IS THE LAST NIGHT I HAVE A CIGARETTE!!!! I don't know this at the time. Following Murphy's cold, I get the cold which turns into Mono/Strep, and is then followed by a sinus infection! Being sick for 3 weeks is the perfect opportunity to quit smoking! [7 weeks this coming Saturday!!!]  Last, but certainly not least, we find out Brian and Sarah are having not one baby but two!!  Yea, twins!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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With school in swing, and a literature class in tow, I find myself writing a heck of a lot. Lots of journal entries and letters; some a bit longer than what the recipient hoped for ;). Murphy and myself start looking at rescue dogs online. I want a Boston Terrier. Murphy is thinking of something a bit larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 2008&lt;br /&gt;More blog posts this month than ever before!! I even started a movie blog; which I grew to hate and have since deleted it. On the 13th of this month, Murphy and I celebrated 6 months of marriage by eating 1 of our 2 wedding cake toppers. Ok, Murphy didn't eat any, but I did...will never pass up cake. The 1st flowers of the year sprang up in our side yard; this is always exciting for me, don't get me wrong I like the winter, but I am ready for it to be over come March. Kansas City opened up a new downtown; WOW!! I cannot believe it hasn't even been a year since KC Power &amp; Light opened their new district. Brookside and Waldo will never be the same since the opening of this new hot spot! 3 of my lovelys had Bdays; Mel, Jess, and Murphy!! On a sad note, Chia, Jan's cat, passed away (sadness).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 2008&lt;br /&gt;The weather in Kansas City is absolutely amazing this month! Sunny days one after another--Love it! Murphy started working for an independent landscaping company this month, and really enjoys it. That enjoyment will taper off once we reach August accompanied by 100 degree heat and 90% humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bitter sweet month for me. Started out great. I flew to Cali to see the Katesters graduate from Westmont. This was an awesome time for me and my seester; I got to meet all the peeps I'd been hearing about for the last four years. Those Westmont folks are pretty sweet and Kate was in great hands for sure!! We took several late night walks around campus, went to a really fun BBQ (Cali style - I saw no BBQ as a Midwesterner might expect), and took only about 1million pictures of the Grad herself. My brosef deployed overseas again, but to a quieter place. I ran my 1st (&amp;only) race; and I loved doing it....yeah, so much I haven't done it again since HA! LOST season 4 ended, not to return until....(awe snaps, last night). And the worst part of my year happened this month. My friend, Meghan Lampo, a best friend since high school, died tragically in a car crash. It was horrible and I still have trouble dealing with the fact that she is gone and I will never ever get to tell her goodbye. (heavy sigh) Meghan is a big part of why I am the person I am; her love and unconditional friendship will inspire me always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2008&lt;br /&gt;More blooms!! Tomatoes and lilies are abundant and beautiful, though the tomatoes don't last long with the squirrels taking more than their share. We paid off Murph's truck this month -- Very Exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 2008&lt;br /&gt;Started out the month by heading to Colorado with two of my favorites; Kate &amp; Jess. My gals swing into Kc to pick up on the way back from spending some really fun times with the Price Fam in central MO. Jess and Kate worked during most days since they had just returned from vacation. We had really great coffee mornings and wine evenings though :) The ladies introduced me to MadGreens; a salad place that I am absolutely in love with and wishing for one in KC. Flew home to find my husband had fallen in love with a Stafford shire Terrier named Champ. After a few in-home visits, we adopt him and change his name to Cash!!! We spent the 4th of July the the North home, this is a lot of fun, and kinda scary at times too. 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If it weren't for her I wouldn't even know you are supposed to post a 100 things post! (Thanks Tara:) This was really hard, and at times very emotional. If you have the patience to read it, thank you. I am a little rambler sometimes, and some of it may not make much sense, but I think you will all know me a bit better after you read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I despise raisins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I really enjoy grapes though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I was 13 the fist time I flew in an airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I flew by myself to London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I didn't try jam or jelly until I was in my 20's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I've never eaten a peach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The whole peach thing really astounds people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have recently learned that no matter if its raining, snowing, blazing hot or cold, I have to take Cash for a walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. This humbles me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I dated my hubs for 9 years before &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; proposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Even after nine years, I was nervous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I spent my 21st birthday on the beach in Belize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I didn't drink any alcohol on my 21st because I had the bends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The first time I went away from home without my parents, I was 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I went to Anacostia, Washington D.C. to rebuild a church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I've been to Mexico 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Once to teach Sunday school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Once to learn mime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Three times to build houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. My two favorite places in the world are the Oregon coast and the Arizona desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I have 6 siblings by blood and 1 by marriage, but really she feels like blood &lt;br /&gt;too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I have a decent memory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Sometimes its a hindrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. My most precious memory of Bill is sitting on the roof, looking at stars through his telescope when we were kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. My most precious memory of Mike is singing &lt;em&gt;Total Eclipse of the Heart&lt;/em&gt; a little too loud after drinks at Dargins in SB, Cali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. My most precious memory of C is playing &lt;em&gt;Barbie SuperMarket&lt;/em&gt; 24/7 for like a month straight after she got it for her birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. My most precious memory of my Kate is the time we spent together after our parents divorced. She was my best friend, I wouldn't have survived it without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. My most precious memory of Kerri is how she used to say water before she could SAY water. She would just look at you and gurgle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. My most precious memory of my Sarah is catching her at about age 2 sitting in what used to be a roll of toilet paper, but had been turned into some sort of abstract art piece covering most of the bathroom and her grin peaking out from under the mess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. I don't have any children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. But I love babies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. I love it when they fall asleep in your arms and you feel their weight shift and you know they just slipped into dreamWorld. Thanks mom, for having babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. I never felt more like a "girl" than the day I bought my wedding dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. I've loved video games ever since my brothers played Contra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. My favorite color is green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. I am a sucker for the quizzical email forwards that ask you random questions about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. I have a weird fascination with things that are small in size but heavy in weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. I would throw myself in front of a bus for a handful of people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Ashley is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. I have six tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. I am not yet done getting tattooed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. I owe a lot to the music in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. I am proud to say I DON'T own a Coach bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Writing excites me in the way Christmas Eve excites you when you are a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. The thing I want to do most with my life is help people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. I don't feel like bartending helps people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. At 27 years of age, I am still scared of the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. But I am completely comfortable swimming with sharks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. The ocean feels like home to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. I am a certified scuba diver and I really want to go diving with my brother who &lt;br /&gt;is also a certified scuba diver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. I want to summit Long's one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. I would have absolutely no taste in music if it weren't for Murphy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. My friend Pedro was on the Oprah show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Terrence Howard dropped beats for his new album while my friend Pedro gave him a Thai massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Murphy rode his bike on Harrison Ford's property. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. This was my sole reason for going out with him the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Now I have lots of reasons to go out with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. I name everything. Cars, ipods, bugs, no boundaries here folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. I do my best to move against the grain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. I feel as though I succeed at this most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. I am proud of my Greek heritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. But not so proud I don't know more about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. I secretly hate it when my husband puts my laundry away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Ok, its not a secret anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. I bought the cd War by U2 on the 3rd floor of Virgin Records in Paris, France when I was 13 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. I'm not a big U2 fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. I bought &lt;em&gt;Dr. Martins &lt;/em&gt;in London's Picadilly Square the same year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; however a big Dr. Martins fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. I've been to Stonehenge. I wasn't all that impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. I got married on a mountain in the desert in Sedona, Arizona. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. I will eat peanut sauce on anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. I almost killed my little sister, Kerri, by giving her a bite of a salad that &lt;br /&gt;had peanuts in it one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. I still feel bad about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. I have been a vegetarian for almost 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. I gained 20 lbs within the first year of becoming a veg-head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. The best compliment I ever received from someone was from a customer whom I would now call a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. He called me unassuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Not much surprises me. I expect almost anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. I love board games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. My husband does not like to play board games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. That kinda sucks for me but oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. If I could eliminate 1 thing from this world, it would violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. If I could eliminate 2 things, the other would be mosquitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. The first time I saw the desert; things just made more sense after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Star &lt;em&gt;Wars&lt;/em&gt; not Star &lt;em&gt;Trek&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. I have already named my first child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Caleb Bird Glannon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Boy or girl; Caleb Bird Glannon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. My next tattoo is a bear paw print in honor of the Followill brothers of Kings of Leon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. My hubs and I both agree the whole bear paw print is such a "cheesy" tattoo, but I'm getting it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. When I was a young teen, my friends and I would sneak into the back of this restaurant and buy cigs out of the machine. We had to be quick because we were not old enough and this one manager was a beast when he would catch us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Less than 10 years later, I work at that restaurant (&lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; for that beast of a manager), and we removed the cig machine due to under-age kids buying smokes out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. My best friend and I were banned from a mall when we were 14, because my friend jumped down onto a roof (does that make sense) and was running back and forth on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. I feel lucky to have survived my adolescence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. I regret very few things in my life, one them being that I never told Meghan I was sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. My seester Jess helped me to find my voice in the summer of 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Ani said it best, "I owe my life to the people that I love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. "We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks" B. Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. "I cannot survive the roses from my friends." B. Harper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. "Told me you loved me, that I'd never die alone. 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I ate our wedding cake topper, but not the hubs. To quote him, "You think I'm going to eat something that has been in &lt;em&gt;THAT&lt;/em&gt; freezer for 1 year. No thanks." The cake was still delicious, (thanks Mom), the frosting, not so great, but still...Thanks Mom! I talked to a girl who got married two days after us, she said the same thing :) &lt;br /&gt;Curry was awesome, I think it might be my new favorite dish. We got to use our hand carved chopsticks from Japan---Thanks Apostles! These chopsticks are so cool, probably the coolest thing in my kitchen actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG1hYpfqTI/AAAAAAAAAio/CMPO1vZ-tUc/s1600-h/curry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG1hYpfqTI/AAAAAAAAAio/CMPO1vZ-tUc/s320/curry.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247174626020141362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG1hkVnEuI/AAAAAAAAAiw/5W4087A30F8/s1600-h/chopsticks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG1hkVnEuI/AAAAAAAAAiw/5W4087A30F8/s320/chopsticks.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247174629157966562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG3MsN1CGI/AAAAAAAAAjA/G6L6QB41N1U/s1600-h/finshed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG3MsN1CGI/AAAAAAAAAjA/G6L6QB41N1U/s320/finshed.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247176469518813282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have some additions to our kitchen...Murph and I had been saving a gift certificate we received for our wedding and we went shopping the other day. We went to Prydes, a really cool &lt;em&gt;kitchen&lt;/em&gt; store in Westport. I finally got a mortal and pestle. Something I've wanted since I was a kid; I love how archaic they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG279JFIkI/AAAAAAAAAi4/nGcIZgaCN3k/s1600-h/1YearGifts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG279JFIkI/AAAAAAAAAi4/nGcIZgaCN3k/s320/1YearGifts.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247176182004523586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the shopping front...&lt;br /&gt;I recieved a gift certificate from Mike and Jess (*thanks guys;) I loves you)for my birthday and my first purchase was a bank. I have recently been keeping my change in an old water bottle, which I guess does the job but isn't very appeasing to the eye. I ordered a chrome plated owl bank and I totally love it. Its much more me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG3gc3KNHI/AAAAAAAAAjI/rsKjaVk9MwQ/s1600-h/oldVSnew.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG3gc3KNHI/AAAAAAAAAjI/rsKjaVk9MwQ/s320/oldVSnew.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247176808994583666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchos love from the Glannon part of the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG3v2iJSSI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Q4ZjN2RlJag/s1600-h/MX22008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SNG3v2iJSSI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Q4ZjN2RlJag/s320/MX22008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247177073583802658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I'll update this post throughout the day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SMvpsTxrAPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/dXFO9wZN-z0/s1600-h/yellow5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SMvpsTxrAPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/dXFO9wZN-z0/s320/yellow5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245543138435203314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on our honeymoon, Murphy and I passed this glorious looking field. These went on for what seemed like miles, and were so breathtaking. I finally convinced him to pull over for a picture, but being the novice photog, I had to take like a million shots to get the right one. I am short and the fence kept getting in the way which was really bumming me out, so I tried to stick my camera between the railings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you Murphy is in the van, looking at the map, trying to decide where to go next. Point being, he's not looking at me. So he didn't see me when I went flying into the roadside ditch after being shocked by the electric fence I was sticking my head into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood up, wondering how I got on the ground, and looked to my husband (Whose head was down reading a map). I looked to the fence. I walked to the van in a sort of stunned manner, got in, and we started to drive. About 30 seconds down the road, I said aloud, "I got electrocuted by that fence and it knocked me on my a**!"&lt;br /&gt;Murph slams on the brakes and makes me repeat the alphabet, my name and address, and my current location. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the picture is really nice huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SMwKjctC7qI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/N1T_iuYT-VM/s1600-h/bestyellow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SMwKjctC7qI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/N1T_iuYT-VM/s320/bestyellow.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245579270096613026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so that is one random story that came up as I was looking through pictures from Arizona. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABOUT DINNER!!! We have recently been on this Thai food kick and Murphy is making curry tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SMxbcFLSsGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/DyT7SgyxhqU/s1600-h/dinner1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SMxbcFLSsGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/DyT7SgyxhqU/s320/dinner1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245668203963789410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SMxbcXQ0SDI/AAAAAAAAAig/tp0yMSBqNp0/s1600-h/dinnercake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SMxbcXQ0SDI/AAAAAAAAAig/tp0yMSBqNp0/s320/dinnercake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245668208818800690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...see our wedding cake topper in the background? :) (Neither my hubs nor I ate any wedding cake at our reception)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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It's something we've needed to do for a long long long time. Between her house and ours, we could definitely stand to get rid of a few things. If you know my father, and many of you who read my blog have lived with the man, then you know he never throws anything out. On top of never throwing anything out, he is constantly adding to his, let's see, he would call them &lt;em&gt;collectibles&lt;/em&gt;. And as for my mother, well you have 7 kids and see how much crap you accumulate. Honestly, if our basement never flooded, my mom would still have way too many tangible memories. So with those two as my Rents, it is no wonder I stumbled across so many crazy items while sorting through my own personal memory dump. Adulthood apparently leads to a storage unit in my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is some of the stuff I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*my tongue ring (gross!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*2 belly button studs (not quite as gross, but still gross)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*numerous baby photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the napkin from Grandpa and Trudy's wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tons of poems written by Betty and Bonnie (aka Margie &amp; Marri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*about 20 letters from my brother (one including info on a girl he is "just crazy about", he called her Jessie, wonder whatever happened to her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*about 20 Christmas cards from my sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*every single one of Kate's class pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a bunch of old writing, including a play and 2 chapters of a book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pictures of my dad with hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the napkin Murphy wrote his number on (I told you I still had it:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*letters from Meghan (ok, these made me sob--but sooo happy I still have them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a paycheck stub from 1997 (I work with a girl who was 5 when I got this paycheck, that made me feel old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*3 &lt;em&gt;Jules&lt;/em&gt; matchbooks (for those who don't know, &lt;em&gt;Jules&lt;/em&gt; is where I met Murphy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*countless scribbles from Sarah Lyn and Ashley. No, seriously, it was pathetic. Many trees died so Ashley could draw a single squiggly line, and then hand it to me beaming with the pride of a Nobel prize winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the bubble gum cigar from when Kerri was born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the pink candy bar boasting "HERSHEIS" from when Sarah was born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the funeral script from when Margie and I buried Jimmy Jazz (Jimmy Jazz was a mouse we found in my garage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SLNAre-PjSI/AAAAAAAAAhg/BwZRqDkR2zc/s1600-h/family80%27s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SLNAre-PjSI/AAAAAAAAAhg/BwZRqDkR2zc/s320/family80%27s.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238601907354701090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to point out how adorable my brothers look. 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Here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to meet Uncle Pete (will you please freakin' bring Mel next time!). Sorry for keeping you up all night with nails on plastic. That problem has been fixed with a comfy towel under my bed. My parents are new to this whole dog thing ya know? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR2zCoI-eI/AAAAAAAAAfI/d72ONoMW0wo/s1600-h/peterCash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR2zCoI-eI/AAAAAAAAAfI/d72ONoMW0wo/s320/peterCash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234439286161996258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Murph built me my very own food stand. It scared the crap out of me at first but now I am used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR4AdqknQI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/A0pulOG2TrA/s1600-h/cashstand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR4AdqknQI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/A0pulOG2TrA/s320/cashstand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234440616269880578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had several baths, and I still don't like the water! 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Bagels are my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR7tmJ2iAI/AAAAAAAAAfo/xdWKQ4v_lKQ/s1600-h/cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR7tmJ2iAI/AAAAAAAAAfo/xdWKQ4v_lKQ/s320/cupcake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234444690177558530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR7uAqUl_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/tfFfeuLdYME/s1600-h/goodies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR7uAqUl_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/tfFfeuLdYME/s320/goodies.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234444697293068274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've turned Tyler into a demon, he is now a follower of 'basement cat'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKSAgaZcWfI/AAAAAAAAAgg/q2yKapq3SQY/s1600-h/betterdemon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKSAgaZcWfI/AAAAAAAAAgg/q2yKapq3SQY/s320/betterdemon.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234449961241565682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all its been quite exhausting so I have managed to take several naps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR-ohc28II/AAAAAAAAAgI/EfttnS3fy78/s1600-h/nap1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR-ohc28II/AAAAAAAAAgI/EfttnS3fy78/s320/nap1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234447901550637186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR-o-zQtQI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/LbyONxMpzSk/s1600-h/murphcash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR-o-zQtQI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/LbyONxMpzSk/s320/murphcash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234447909429228802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR-pJ-FN1I/AAAAAAAAAgY/7IuTbt25G3I/s1600-h/sleepycash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SKR-pJ-FN1I/AAAAAAAAAgY/7IuTbt25G3I/s320/sleepycash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234447912427403090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a pretty sweet life, I really love my new home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Unfortunately, KC had the hardest rain of the summer that day so everyone was soaked to the bone and huddling under cover! Murphy still managed to snap some great photos of the girl-growing-up-too-fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0RMDz17VI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Evo_InS_e7M/s1600-h/ash1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0RMDz17VI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Evo_InS_e7M/s320/ash1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227853641325866322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A familiar eye roll at Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0RoKOKogI/AAAAAAAAAeI/f_IkTolaLmY/s1600-h/cupcake+tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0RoKOKogI/AAAAAAAAAeI/f_IkTolaLmY/s320/cupcake+tower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227854124083225090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool cupcake tower for the birthday girl. Ok, now I want a cupcake like never before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0R_ojFuEI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/8He-DAH45IQ/s1600-h/green+ash.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0R_ojFuEI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/8He-DAH45IQ/s320/green+ash.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227854527361038402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal favorite Ashley 'look'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week earlier, we celebrated Independence Day at the North home. (I know, I am seriously behind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0WO0xODpI/AAAAAAAAAeg/IoMuGNa6qzY/s1600-h/oops!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0WO0xODpI/AAAAAAAAAeg/IoMuGNa6qzY/s320/oops!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227859186386079378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gravity works! Aron &amp; Ashley picking up Aron's finest moment of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0U58EzrOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/I2VHkHyBMPQ/s1600-h/inappropriate+lighter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0U58EzrOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/I2VHkHyBMPQ/s320/inappropriate+lighter.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227857728058404066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they are using a cigarette to light it, and no, I don't know what it is or what its going to do. Considering both these points, I try not to think about the alcohol involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0X53iuL5I/AAAAAAAAAeo/tNgKUZ52r-o/s1600-h/bottlerocket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0X53iuL5I/AAAAAAAAAeo/tNgKUZ52r-o/s320/bottlerocket.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861025376579474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah stayed away from the bottle rockets this year, seeing as she shot one into my stomach two years ago :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon was my highlight of the evening, he was so impressed with the fireworks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0ZQzddzsI/AAAAAAAAAew/F3ZH4njgBD4/s1600-h/Landon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0ZQzddzsI/AAAAAAAAAew/F3ZH4njgBD4/s320/Landon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227862518929411778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0ZQzn3CUI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Ht356fVnsG8/s1600-h/landon1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SI0ZQzn3CUI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Ht356fVnsG8/s320/landon1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227862518973008194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a busy summer so far....it going by too fast. 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I fell in love with him the moment I met him. Murphy met Cash (who until we "officially" adopt is named Champ)at an event hosted by &lt;em&gt;MPR&lt;/em&gt; while I was visiting my sisters last week. I got to meet him last Tuesday, he is defintely the dog we have been looking for. I can already tell he is going to be a Mama's boy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPXwnNEFTI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/AJ6scTcshB8/s1600-h/meeting+champ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPXwnNEFTI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/AJ6scTcshB8/s320/meeting+champ.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225257222837376306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPXw4JICNI/AAAAAAAAAdY/cug4VHyCcRU/s1600-h/mama%27s+boy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPXw4JICNI/AAAAAAAAAdY/cug4VHyCcRU/s320/mama%27s+boy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225257227384260818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming Tuesday is our home inspection with Cash and his foster mom, Courtney. Cash will meet Tyler and Joax, and if all goes well, will stay with us from then on! We had a big petSmart day; &amp; Murph splurged on treats from the Barkery. Look at these goodies, my favorite is the 'chocolate' hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPeww8EpiI/AAAAAAAAAdw/oO0jARstQt8/s1600-h/treats.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPeww8EpiI/AAAAAAAAAdw/oO0jARstQt8/s320/treats.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225264922031859234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPZJ0HQ8XI/AAAAAAAAAdg/dXUTXjJ_wc4/s1600-h/toys+%26bed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPZJ0HQ8XI/AAAAAAAAAdg/dXUTXjJ_wc4/s320/toys+%26bed.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225258755311071602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a baby gate installation, a big wire crate in the middle of their living room, and complete reversal of peeing and eating areas, the boys are quite curious about what's going on. I swear Tyler gave me two dirty looks when I came home with a new fluffy bed obviously intended for someone other than himself. They both looked at the toys and then back to us, saying with their look, "Those toys are way too big for us". I am not so worried about Cash's reaction to the cats as I am Tyler's reaction to Cash. *fingers crossed* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Tyler looking apprehensive of new gate :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPZKAIzkfI/AAAAAAAAAdo/2SH-wcDrW5c/s1600-h/baby+gate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SIPZKAIzkfI/AAAAAAAAAdo/2SH-wcDrW5c/s320/baby+gate.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225258758538760690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish us luck with our new life as dog owners, we are really excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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She did a really great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is in the out-field, the girls are so bored in the outfield. Its so funny, after a while they start to lose interest and they start to play in the dirt or sit down. It's pretty cute. They seem to completely forget what they are doing out there so far away from everybody else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLMoAVFLxI/AAAAAAAAAcI/j_bf_D6HyOk/s1600-h/002_02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLMoAVFLxI/AAAAAAAAAcI/j_bf_D6HyOk/s320/002_02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215956306103709458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...until a ball comes flying their way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLNOyqp2WI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/myGemf7pQYo/s1600-h/001_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLNOyqp2WI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/myGemf7pQYo/s320/001_01.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215956972450994530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She scored a run...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLOB1IIvcI/AAAAAAAAAcg/YPMjhdRjkFs/s1600-h/004_04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLOB1IIvcI/AAAAAAAAAcg/YPMjhdRjkFs/s320/004_04.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215957849284853186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And got a girl out on first base!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLOSf6G9lI/AAAAAAAAAco/pzxWFERvJoM/s1600-h/009_09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLOSf6G9lI/AAAAAAAAAco/pzxWFERvJoM/s320/009_09.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215958135646647890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does actually catch that ball in the picture above, notice the wince on her face (and the girl in the background is looking less than confidant). She won the defensive play of the game with that one, and I must say I was very proud (and stoked I had my camera for sure)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLQb9lZN-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/RHwdTSPNXz0/s1600-h/012_12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGLQb9lZN-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/RHwdTSPNXz0/s320/012_12.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215960497254905826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the little peach pie crust! Sarah, do you see this, she is taller than me when I am kneeling down?! When did this happen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Ok, now on to things you actually WANT to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBIgaJTW0I/AAAAAAAAAbA/pJr7XAf4wqs/s1600-h/Sun-day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBIgaJTW0I/AAAAAAAAAbA/pJr7XAf4wqs/s320/Sun-day.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215248090106387266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had two pond firsts this past Sunday;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Tomato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBI5wAICpI/AAAAAAAAAbI/IrKajHU4Bmo/s1600-h/1st+Tomato.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBI5wAICpI/AAAAAAAAAbI/IrKajHU4Bmo/s320/1st+Tomato.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215248525470206610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Lily Pad bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBJGcBAJVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/OUpRGEbXTf4/s1600-h/1st+lily.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBJGcBAJVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/OUpRGEbXTf4/s320/1st+lily.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215248743443473746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is blurry but the fish still looks really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBJnER6Y6I/AAAAAAAAAbY/G8pmU3eJti0/s1600-h/Blurry+Koi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBJnER6Y6I/AAAAAAAAAbY/G8pmU3eJti0/s320/Blurry+Koi.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215249304007631778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catfish was elusive as always, but you can just barely see him in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBKpibyvPI/AAAAAAAAAbg/qZeudcBfezo/s1600-h/ElusiveFish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBKpibyvPI/AAAAAAAAAbg/qZeudcBfezo/s320/ElusiveFish.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215250445973503218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught this little bee on a lily in our backyard, he is so tiny! My favorite pic of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBLVa55lwI/AAAAAAAAAbo/VsXWRoZAAVw/s1600-h/BeeOnLily.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBLVa55lwI/AAAAAAAAAbo/VsXWRoZAAVw/s320/BeeOnLily.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215251199866541826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to finish our day off together, we went and saw Iron Man, and it was very good; I highly recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBMP4H6NnI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NrdS5MLRSvU/s1600-h/Glannons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SGBMP4H6NnI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NrdS5MLRSvU/s320/Glannons.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215252204142343794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Blogging!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I am a dork and don't think any of these questions are stupid, I absolutly love this kind of stuff....so I'm blogging it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like blue cheese? Yes, there isn't a cheese I don't like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever smoked cigarettes? Yes, but I'm constantly trying to quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a gun? No, I am deathly afraid of them--this is funny because my Uncle is a Gunsmith and my sister used to work for him, both my brothers were/are in the military, and my dad &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; step-dad are cops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What flavor Kool Aid was your favorite? Dude...grape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments? I'm generally nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you think of hot dogs? GROSS, I am a veg-head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Christmas movie? As a child, Home Alone; in my old age, The Family Stone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you prefer to drink in the morning? Coffee, and plenty of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Can you do push ups? Yes, 1. But one is all you need? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's your favorite piece of jewelry? The pearls my husband gave me to wear on our wedding day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite hobby? Video games....I waste much of my time playing video games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you have A.D.D? I don't think so or maybe I do, I don't know , what was the question? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What's one trait you hate about yourself? After I have been around someone for a certain amount of time, I start to talk like them. It drives me crazy, but I really can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Middle name? I have two; Megan and Nadine. I really want to drop them and replace them with my maiden name. My oldest brother also has two middle names, one of them being my other brother's first name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment? Should I buy that shirt I really want?, It's hot here, will i post this before I get interrupted yet again? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Name 3 drinks you regularly have. Ginger Ale, water, coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you have any tattoos? Yes, I have 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Current hate right now? People talking during movies in the theatre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Favorite place to be? the Oregon coast baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How did you bring in the New Year? Asleep on the couch by 11:35pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Where would you like to go? Tucson, FoCo, Belize, yes in that order please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Name three people who will complete this? Kate, Thompson, my mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you own slippers? My cats devoured my last pair of slippers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 What shirt are you wearing? brown &amp; white striped v-neck tee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like sleeping on satin? No, too hot. I need sheets that breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 Can you whistle? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Would you be a pirate? Heck yeah! Are you kidding me, buried treasure, I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What songs do you sing in the shower? &lt;em&gt;Standing in the shower thinking&lt;/em&gt; by Jane's Addiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite girl's name? Bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite boy's name? Gus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What's in your pocket right now? not a darn thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What was the last thing that made you laugh? Dexter the monkey at Pet Stop. He sucks his thumb, its hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 Best bed sheets as a child? star wars sheets, I wish I still had them. I'm serious, Murph would totally be down with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Worst injury you've ever had? I bruised my tailbone, it was horrible. I had to sit on this bright blue inflatable donut for the 1st month of middle school. As if the 1st month of middle school isn't tragic enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Do you love where you live? I wish I was closer to the people I'm closest to (does that make sense?), but I love my home. I've lived here 8 years, its home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. How many TVs do you have in your house? 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Who is your loudest friend? Kelly or Hilary, seriously its a toss up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. How many dogs do you have? None, but we are trying. I am hoping for a boy pup, and I know Murph wants to adopt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Does someone have a crush on you? Take a number! just kidding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What is your favorite book? that's like saying whats your favorite movie...not fair! Fight Club. (its also my favorite movie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What is your favorite candy? nerds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What is your favorite sports team? The Kansas City Cheifs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. 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I DID think my LOST posts would generate a bit more attention, but apparently Kate is no longer blogging (Ha HA Katesters). And my life is a bit boring hence the lack of creative blogging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I have been doing this summer so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*missing my seesters like a fat kid at purge camp misses cake&lt;br /&gt;*missing my brosef quite a bit too (tear, sniff)&lt;br /&gt;*trying to keep my house clean (Drat, I wish magic was real)&lt;br /&gt;*re-reading the 7th book in the HP series&lt;br /&gt;*re-watching LOST season 1&lt;br /&gt;*and when its NOT raining, I have been over at the pond with Mama J. Here are some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwASPdGKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/QChh0kd6daw/s1600-h/closeup+flower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwASPdGKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/QChh0kd6daw/s320/closeup+flower.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210999025299167394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwAn7I45I/AAAAAAAAAYY/7HgY0aM2qZM/s1600-h/pond.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwAn7I45I/AAAAAAAAAYY/7HgY0aM2qZM/s320/pond.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210999031119537042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwBEpiaoI/AAAAAAAAAYg/UTlA9s6p09o/s1600-h/pink+flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwBEpiaoI/AAAAAAAAAYg/UTlA9s6p09o/s320/pink+flowers.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210999038830340738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwBb65agI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ATK76JEHTrI/s1600-h/black%26white+papita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwBb65agI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ATK76JEHTrI/s320/black%26white+papita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210999045077166594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwB6K63SI/AAAAAAAAAYw/iVNY1wDw4XM/s1600-h/Lady+Glannons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEwB6K63SI/AAAAAAAAAYw/iVNY1wDw4XM/s320/Lady+Glannons.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210999053197434146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds crazy but I LOVE having my mother-in-law only two doors down, it is so wonderful to have her so close! The other night, I went over to see Louie's new haircut...He was thoroughly embarrassed and you can see why:!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFExglUcasI/AAAAAAAAAY4/ycBMr81ZNAw/s1600-h/boots.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFExglUcasI/AAAAAAAAAY4/ycBMr81ZNAw/s320/boots.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211000679687809730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFExg75swFI/AAAAAAAAAZA/m7hW6snyiCU/s1600-h/louie+profile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFExg75swFI/AAAAAAAAAZA/m7hW6snyiCU/s320/louie+profile.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211000685749649490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we saw a baby bunny too. I had to stay really far away as to not scare her off so the picture is blurry but once I zoomed, I got a pretty decent shot?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEydxyYU6I/AAAAAAAAAZI/xUfscNsBRqM/s1600-h/baby+bunny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEydxyYU6I/AAAAAAAAAZI/xUfscNsBRqM/s320/baby+bunny.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211001731006616482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEyeLKmDHI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Sem_j8XlKRo/s1600-h/bunny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFEyeLKmDHI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Sem_j8XlKRo/s320/bunny.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211001737819065458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now. I still have a "Things that got me through the semester" post coming soon. I leave you with a classic picture of my Murphs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFE2144OEJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/HLMP75nYc0k/s1600-h/classic+murph.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqmTfR9zDAw/SFE2144OEJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/HLMP75nYc0k/s320/classic+murph.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211006543273529490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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