<?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-13024682</id><updated>2011-12-01T13:50:07.364-06:00</updated><category term='marathon'/><category term='Frying Pan'/><category term='Excuse me-can I borrow some of your gel?'/><category term='Pinewood Derby Season Again'/><category term='killer bunny self-help raisins'/><category term='iPod uPod we all pod'/><category term='How rude thought Nate'/><category term='More Collective Soul'/><category term='i&apos;ve got this shooting pain in my left arm'/><category term='sisters'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='hiking in the city'/><category term='mormon'/><category term='our TV is not small.'/><category term='Young entrepreneurs.'/><category term='Awesome'/><category term='treasure'/><category term='The hazards of being severely lactose intolerant'/><category term='hazel'/><category term='you would think I would know better since this is my 4th 2 year old'/><category term='Big Brown Fish'/><category term='caviar waffles schmancy'/><category term='Quote'/><category term='Thermite'/><category term='5 down 106 to go'/><category term='OK--we admit it'/><category term='Moon'/><category term='hester'/><category term='celebrating 60'/><category term='golf balls'/><category term='pogo'/><category term='Eewwww.'/><category term='A dwarf what?  I thought so.'/><category term='Still loving the underwater camera'/><category term='temple'/><category term='Shoes Outside'/><category term='Rantings and ravings of a very worn out mom'/><category term='happy days'/><category term='OK--it is a pretty cool finger puppet--but it is making the garage smell'/><category term='ps berry season starts next'/><category term='&quot;I&apos;m squinting because the sun is in my eyes.&quot;'/><category term='Our little sand castle.'/><category term='That will teach Nate to leave me alone for 4 days'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='Hazards'/><category term='isaac'/><category term='Ever have a kid strip down naked at the beach and run into the waves to go to the bathroom?'/><category term='Coincidence?'/><category term='life skills'/><category term='Would you like some rabies with your maple syrup?'/><category term='Mmmmmmm.  Ice cream.'/><category term='getting serious about soccer'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Average but with a lot of volatility'/><category term='Don&apos;t people have their own kids to worry about'/><category term='hee hee hee'/><category term='I can&apos;t believe she held still for this'/><category term='say cheese'/><category term='we may have to try again'/><category term='Yes--I&apos;m sure he knows what it means'/><category term='liquid Nitrogen'/><category term='James Bond.'/><category term='pageant'/><category term='Photo says it all.'/><category term='to everything there is a season'/><category term='All we need now is sand.'/><category term='blisters'/><category term='Kapow golf balls'/><category term='Worth being ripped off by the street vendor in Cozumel'/><category term='don&apos;t touch my ball'/><category term='Experiment'/><category term='Bond'/><category term='fire'/><category term='hike'/><category term='This isn&apos;t going to wash out.'/><category term='Which way is up?'/><category term='How long will this last?'/><category term='OCD'/><title type='text'>It's a mad, mad, mad, mad world</title><subtitle type='html'>But today it's my world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1053</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-465269175273769814</id><published>2011-09-27T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T21:53:26.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An End and A Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since my dad, my mom, and my sister called today to tell me that I had fallen off the face of the earth and they were worried about me, I am finally getting my blog butt in gear and posting.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have messed up the template for this blog so much that I have decided that I may as well just start over. And since we have started over in the rest of our life--new state, new house, new vehicle, new school, new ward, new friends,etc.&amp;nbsp; I am starting a &lt;a href="http://betsyinoz.blogspot.com/"&gt;new blog&lt;/a&gt;.﻿ So hop on over and &lt;a href="http://betsyinoz.blogspot.com/"&gt;follow me there&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://betsyinoz.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jEMHkqcLcdY/ToKDEvx7V_I/AAAAAAAAE8Y/3GQs0DqbDHw/s640/new+blog+header.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a mad, mad, mad, mad world will stay here.&amp;nbsp; But I am not going to fix it.&amp;nbsp; So come see the new one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-465269175273769814?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/465269175273769814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/end-and-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/465269175273769814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/465269175273769814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/end-and-beginning.html' title='An End and A Beginning'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jEMHkqcLcdY/ToKDEvx7V_I/AAAAAAAAE8Y/3GQs0DqbDHw/s72-c/new+blog+header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1824038744136908689</id><published>2011-09-07T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T21:05:35.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been messing with my blog, as you can see.&amp;nbsp; I messed it up (arrggghhh)&amp;nbsp;and am still trying to fix it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We found a house to rent, finally.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the kids halfway enrolled in school: 1 1/2 hours to fill out paperwork, 1 1/2 hours for the kids to take placement tests.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow I will meet with all three schools to sign each child up for classes (probably another 1 1/2 hours at &lt;em&gt;each school&lt;/em&gt; for another 4 1/2 hours total).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our household stuff, that has been in storage in Dallas for the last 5 weeks, will be delivered on Monday. YAY!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our life is about to be back to normal next week. Well, closer to normal anyway.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1824038744136908689?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1824038744136908689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1824038744136908689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1824038744136908689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-4270446470954684454</id><published>2011-09-04T01:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T01:17:00.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seen while driving</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EjbbHyZNOoA/Tl57bPl7vnI/AAAAAAAAE7w/WovE9pyASK4/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647086690741501554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EjbbHyZNOoA/Tl57bPl7vnI/AAAAAAAAE7w/WovE9pyASK4/s600/107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We did lots of driving this year. We've seen lots of interesting things too. While crossing New Mexico we came up on the Google Maps street view camera car. It was pretty cool. That would be a fun job to driving around America videoing everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-4270446470954684454?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4270446470954684454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/seen-while-driving.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4270446470954684454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4270446470954684454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/seen-while-driving.html' title='Seen while driving'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EjbbHyZNOoA/Tl57bPl7vnI/AAAAAAAAE7w/WovE9pyASK4/s72-c/107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6812744710764358223</id><published>2011-09-03T05:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T05:53:00.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Covert</title><content type='html'>I got a new truck. YAY!!!! I started out looking at trucks way back in February after we traded my last vehicle in for Nate's new car. Then I thought that an SUV might be more practicle with four kids and friends. But, after searching for two weeks and being unable to find what we were looking for, I ended up getting this truck. And it's what I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; wanted in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7E2Gi-oerM/Tl52VjhfvSI/AAAAAAAAE7g/LjZ_WZcyxrE/s1600/f250%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647081095454244130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7E2Gi-oerM/Tl52VjhfvSI/AAAAAAAAE7g/LjZ_WZcyxrE/s600/f250%2B055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aRlLJKPpOpU/Tl52VVx6TdI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/fCuimRUsGOQ/s1600/f250%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647081091764997586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aRlLJKPpOpU/Tl52VVx6TdI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/fCuimRUsGOQ/s375/f250%2B008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2z3zwRtX-nM/Tl52VxZTy-I/AAAAAAAAE7o/S0hCb7d3iNQ/s1600/f250%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647081099178003426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2z3zwRtX-nM/Tl52VxZTy-I/AAAAAAAAE7o/S0hCb7d3iNQ/s525/f250%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Here in Kansas, you don't have license plates on the front of your vehicle. So lots of people put fun plates on the front. Usually their favorite sports team or college. Everyone here laughs when they see my front bumper. My truck is anything but covert. They don't know that it's CO-vert (the place I bought my truck, not co-VERT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6812744710764358223?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6812744710764358223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/covert.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6812744710764358223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6812744710764358223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/covert.html' title='Covert'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7E2Gi-oerM/Tl52VjhfvSI/AAAAAAAAE7g/LjZ_WZcyxrE/s72-c/f250%2B055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-7819948930294415649</id><published>2011-09-02T05:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T05:05:00.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Legos</title><content type='html'>While in Topeka, we went to the Mulvane Art Museum at Washburn University to see an exhibit that used Legos as the medium. We all love Legos. And it was fun to see what could be made with these little plastic blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-291R_jI0y0A/Tl5wz1olAEI/AAAAAAAAE7I/rjA5hMf7vZs/s1600/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647075018642096194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-291R_jI0y0A/Tl5wz1olAEI/AAAAAAAAE7I/rjA5hMf7vZs/s375/154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k3qPinwj1gs/Tl5w0L6rTHI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/w9wHWcoFXac/s1600/153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647075024623586418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k3qPinwj1gs/Tl5w0L6rTHI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/w9wHWcoFXac/s525/153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazel thought it was fun to either copy the pose of the piece or react to it. Cool mosaic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GXRT1Csr3zs/Tl5wza4vEQI/AAAAAAAAE7A/Hw9rEYvQmC4/s1600/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647075011462107394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GXRT1Csr3zs/Tl5wza4vEQI/AAAAAAAAE7A/Hw9rEYvQmC4/s375/137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLM3Qon9TiQ/Tl5up-LG4MI/AAAAAAAAE64/MUF-2F7HIOA/s1600/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647072650112458946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLM3Qon9TiQ/Tl5up-LG4MI/AAAAAAAAE64/MUF-2F7HIOA/s525/141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFAiFiKn23w/Tl5uo9Fq2mI/AAAAAAAAE6o/WD7IpD9Hcng/s1600/147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647072632641346146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFAiFiKn23w/Tl5uo9Fq2mI/AAAAAAAAE6o/WD7IpD9Hcng/s525/147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rWTGxIlKpGk/Tl5upYqz-CI/AAAAAAAAE6w/YaR2JqJMXpM/s1600/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647072640044890146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rWTGxIlKpGk/Tl5upYqz-CI/AAAAAAAAE6w/YaR2JqJMXpM/s375/152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't notice that the figures in this piece created an eye if you stood in just the right spot until after I took the picture and saw it on my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4q6uphtMbec/Tl5rQ_2nSpI/AAAAAAAAE6g/YSBZdSN5J4k/s1600/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647068922531760786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4q6uphtMbec/Tl5rQ_2nSpI/AAAAAAAAE6g/YSBZdSN5J4k/s600/162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards there were Legos to play with. I think it was the kids favorite part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJckbw64gZ8/Tl5rQpviUdI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/Fcqba9EtkzE/s1600/168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647068916596494802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJckbw64gZ8/Tl5rQpviUdI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/Fcqba9EtkzE/s600/168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-7819948930294415649?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7819948930294415649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/art-of-legos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7819948930294415649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7819948930294415649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/art-of-legos.html' title='The Art of Legos'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-291R_jI0y0A/Tl5wz1olAEI/AAAAAAAAE7I/rjA5hMf7vZs/s72-c/154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-7076639617344111330</id><published>2011-09-01T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T10:15:27.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite toys</title><content type='html'>We didn't bring much with us to Kansas besides clothes and computers. And since we aren't in a permanent place here yet, the kids haven't yet started school. So they are a little bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SBE95Ajcu-s/Tl5S_q-6gJI/AAAAAAAAE6A/zZQxmExAFwU/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nyn-cAVP3Wc/Tl5Rl5-5K4I/AAAAAAAAE5g/JA6h1URP-5k/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647040694430804866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nyn-cAVP3Wc/Tl5Rl5-5K4I/AAAAAAAAE5g/JA6h1URP-5k/s600/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only toys that they all enjoy playing with and don't get bored of are Legos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jRFUbo_TFM/Tl5S_Ba-l7I/AAAAAAAAE54/d7vZ5CdeLus/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647042225436006322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jRFUbo_TFM/Tl5S_Ba-l7I/AAAAAAAAE54/d7vZ5CdeLus/s375/070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sfL9cmEsssY/Tl5Rp_HrcJI/AAAAAAAAE5w/TXNaZ5qRn5o/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647040764529307794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sfL9cmEsssY/Tl5Rp_HrcJI/AAAAAAAAE5w/TXNaZ5qRn5o/s525/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Legos are also my favorite. So I decided to buy a couple basic building sets (we mostly have themed and specialized sets, so I wanted to get these anyway.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kxpXy-HBObU/Tl5gXxjvC8I/AAAAAAAAE6I/I3FaRkW3R8Q/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647056944325659586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kxpXy-HBObU/Tl5gXxjvC8I/AAAAAAAAE6I/I3FaRkW3R8Q/s375/054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mWA3E1pnVDY/Tl5Rmat_WpI/AAAAAAAAE5o/qQH0BkVORmw/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647040703218277010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mWA3E1pnVDY/Tl5Rmat_WpI/AAAAAAAAE5o/qQH0BkVORmw/s525/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have been playing with these Legos for two weeks and everyday it is new. The only problem is that there aren't enough. So I may buy some more before we get into a house and get our stuff back. But I don't mind. I love Legos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-7076639617344111330?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7076639617344111330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-favorite-toys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7076639617344111330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7076639617344111330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-favorite-toys.html' title='My favorite toys'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nyn-cAVP3Wc/Tl5Rl5-5K4I/AAAAAAAAE5g/JA6h1URP-5k/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-4526961224539615415</id><published>2011-08-31T11:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T11:49:12.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye to Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFY2e-lV61Y/Tl5kAA4COdI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/dV4YU6004M8/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647060934166985170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFY2e-lV61Y/Tl5kAA4COdI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/dV4YU6004M8/s600/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, it happened. We packed up. The truck was loaded. We locked the doors. And we moved away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It has taken so long to get here. Part of me is still in denial. Our situation is still in temporary mode, so things aren't quite settled. But we got an offer on our house. And we have moved to a better temporary housing arrangement. So the kids have started seminary. We are still trying to find a house in the school boundaries that we want to be in, so they haven't started school yet. But we are looking, and looking, and looking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We miss Texas. We miss our family and our friends that were also our family. It is always a bit hard to start over again. But it will all work out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-4526961224539615415?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4526961224539615415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-bye-to-texas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4526961224539615415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4526961224539615415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-bye-to-texas.html' title='Good-bye to Texas'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pFY2e-lV61Y/Tl5kAA4COdI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/dV4YU6004M8/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-9035801959189560801</id><published>2011-08-04T06:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T06:07:00.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The packers came today. They are good and fast. The whole house is almost done. Just a couple more rooms and the garage. It's a little strange to see our life boxed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M0EmBfXYawk/TjnYP_a8wcI/AAAAAAAAE5Q/1ZrjwvjHMcA/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636774177864991170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M0EmBfXYawk/TjnYP_a8wcI/AAAAAAAAE5Q/1ZrjwvjHMcA/s600/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;You can also see our new counters and backsplash in the kitchen. (The things you do to sell a house!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0F5VOC7ablA/TjnYQJV0UoI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/6y8fPLGEB2w/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636774180527821442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0F5VOC7ablA/TjnYQJV0UoI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/6y8fPLGEB2w/s600/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;These are just the books from upstairs (25 boxes worth). There were 15 more downstairs! I think I have a book problem. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;They were so nice when I had to ask them (two separate times) to reopen some of the boxes and unpack to find some documents I had forgotten to keep out. Some paperwork that was supposed to stay with the house. And all the birth certificates that I will need to register kids for school. Kind of important stuff. They were super nice about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;They should be done a day ahead of schedule though. Then I can finally take a break.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-9035801959189560801?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9035801959189560801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/moving-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/9035801959189560801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/9035801959189560801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/moving-day.html' title='Moving Day'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M0EmBfXYawk/TjnYP_a8wcI/AAAAAAAAE5Q/1ZrjwvjHMcA/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3357575923572523808</id><published>2011-08-03T18:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T18:07:47.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcleJe7iT_M/TjnUBMaNOxI/AAAAAAAAE5I/LlBqAvIomys/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636769525606988562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcleJe7iT_M/TjnUBMaNOxI/AAAAAAAAE5I/LlBqAvIomys/s600/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I needed something for Isaac to do last weekend to keep him occupied. So I had Hazel and Isaac sort my change. $160 worth. I've been collecting for awhile. I love change. . . it's like free money:) And it kept the two of them busy for two hours. Priceless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3357575923572523808?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3357575923572523808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/quiet-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3357575923572523808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3357575923572523808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/quiet-time.html' title='Quiet time'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcleJe7iT_M/TjnUBMaNOxI/AAAAAAAAE5I/LlBqAvIomys/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5510865703741991820</id><published>2011-07-17T18:07:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T18:47:03.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Young Men</title><content type='html'>These are my two fabulous sons. We bought them suits this summer and I think they look quite handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iw3OJS6rnD0/TiNsqgto4LI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/kUCJgPiEOM8/s1600/207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630463436734914738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iw3OJS6rnD0/TiNsqgto4LI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/kUCJgPiEOM8/s372/207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC26k44KwVM/TiNuKSGUndI/AAAAAAAAE44/1xVSH6HDMTE/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630465082079354322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC26k44KwVM/TiNuKSGUndI/AAAAAAAAE44/1xVSH6HDMTE/s560/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--woLe1BhRaw/TiNthguCOtI/AAAAAAAAE4w/LRseB7G3U6c/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are both nearly the same size despite a four year difference in age. And they are both almost as tall as I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmmxli7cH98/TiNr6MiwDPI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/CRONIdvSBJA/s1600/204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630462606686817522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmmxli7cH98/TiNr6MiwDPI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/CRONIdvSBJA/s600/204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f_X8EMBGLaM/TiNuKrD_sZI/AAAAAAAAE5A/Y-SAwohT5lU/s1600/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630465088780480914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f_X8EMBGLaM/TiNuKrD_sZI/AAAAAAAAE5A/Y-SAwohT5lU/s600/149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the priests in our ward wear suits, or at least a jacket, to bless the sacrament. Now Toby fits right in and looks so handsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPkL92mqlEQ/TiNsqmXS7-I/AAAAAAAAE4g/owREI7KY9IU/s1600/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630463438251814882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPkL92mqlEQ/TiNsqmXS7-I/AAAAAAAAE4g/owREI7KY9IU/s600/162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A funny thing happened this morning when Isaac put on his suit. The pants were nearly too short! Apparently, in the three weeks since he was measured for his suit, he has grown. (Luckily, the tailor left some fabric in the hem, so I can let them out again.) Unfortunately, at this rate, I'll be lucky if his suit still fits at Christmas. But for now, he looks handsome and represents his priesthood well as he passes the sacrament at church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqG8ON3f9Dw/TiNr5t0nTpI/AAAAAAAAE4I/YfnXkEE3JbU/s1600/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630462598440242834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqG8ON3f9Dw/TiNr5t0nTpI/AAAAAAAAE4I/YfnXkEE3JbU/s600/200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe that they are growing up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my little family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5510865703741991820?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5510865703741991820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-young-men.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5510865703741991820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5510865703741991820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-young-men.html' title='My Young Men'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iw3OJS6rnD0/TiNsqgto4LI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/kUCJgPiEOM8/s72-c/207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1181493919077677137</id><published>2011-07-11T17:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T18:10:17.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AAARRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gxIH2pOL0UQ/ThuAY8lK4tI/AAAAAAAAE4A/xMv1RO557kc/s1600/PA250008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628233325396812498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gxIH2pOL0UQ/ThuAY8lK4tI/AAAAAAAAE4A/xMv1RO557kc/s600/PA250008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is what I feel like today. Just found out my AC upstairs went out. It's 87 degrees up there right now. Last week my water heater had to be replaced; it rusted out the bottom. I've replaced two broken windows (due to golf balls), painted everything (but I'm going to have to start doing touch ups now), super duper cleaned carpets (and will probably clean some of them again), planted flowers twice (drought isn't flower friendly), replaced broken kitchen faucet, the shower faucet upstairs is mostly broken (just trying to hobble through), and bunches of other smaller repairs. And my lawn is nearly dead because of the drought and water restrictions. People who see the house want granite countertops (it's hard to compete with the new house's upgrades in our neighborhood so we'll probably change them out so we can better compete). How much more money do I need to spend before I can get out of this house? And I still need a new car. Just feeling a bit frustrated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1181493919077677137?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1181493919077677137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/aaarrrrgggggghhhhhh.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1181493919077677137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1181493919077677137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/aaarrrrgggggghhhhhh.html' title='AAARRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH!'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gxIH2pOL0UQ/ThuAY8lK4tI/AAAAAAAAE4A/xMv1RO557kc/s72-c/PA250008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-8137488882221897487</id><published>2011-07-01T05:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T05:02:00.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Movies: List 1</title><content type='html'>I love watching movies, all kinds of movies. Nate will watch a lot with me. But there are some genres that I will most likely watch even if no one else likes them. I just like to watch movies. So, this summer I'll be posting lists of some of my favorite movies in some of my favorite movie categories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First category: Any movie with a horse in it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Stallion,&lt;br /&gt;Black Stallion Returns,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nymoviereviews.com/wp-content/flicka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 364px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://nymoviereviews.com/wp-content/flicka.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flicka,&lt;br /&gt;National Velvet,&lt;br /&gt;Secretariat,&lt;br /&gt;Horse Whisperer,&lt;br /&gt;Sea Biscuit,&lt;br /&gt;Phar Lap,&lt;br /&gt;Lady Hawke,&lt;br /&gt;The Horse in the Gray Flannnel Suit,&lt;br /&gt;Danny,&lt;br /&gt;Hidalgo,&lt;br /&gt;Black Beauty,&lt;br /&gt;Dreamers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.hubimg.com/u/2321245_f520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://s2.hubimg.com/u/2321245_f520.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man from Snowy River,&lt;br /&gt;Return to Snowy River,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.melsmodelhorses.com/images/d10749d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 366px; HEIGHT: 522px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.melsmodelhorses.com/images/d10749d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching Wild Horses,&lt;br /&gt;Virginia's Run,&lt;br /&gt;Long Shot,&lt;br /&gt;Racing Stripes,&lt;br /&gt;Derby Stallion,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51Y78Y9JSHL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51Y78Y9JSHL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild Hearts Can't Be Broken,&lt;br /&gt;Flash,&lt;br /&gt;Running Free,&lt;br /&gt;Gus,&lt;br /&gt;My Friend Flicka,&lt;br /&gt;Thunderhead Son of Flicka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there are lots more that I have watched that I don't recall at the moment. But I love myself a nice horse movie. I dream of having horses and stables one day. I don't think my golf course neighbors would appreciate horses in my backyard. So it will most likely be awhile. So for now, I get my horse fix watching movies and daydreaming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-8137488882221897487?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8137488882221897487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/favorite-movies-list-1.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8137488882221897487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8137488882221897487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/favorite-movies-list-1.html' title='Favorite Movies: List 1'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2775776261976513303</id><published>2011-06-27T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T16:23:11.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspen Grove Family Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We went to Aspen Grove Family Camp for Nate's family reunion this summer. It was so much fun. There were tons of activities for everyone. The weather was perfect and it was fun to hang with cousins and family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EeytOi0vmX8/TgfWSxi2wjI/AAAAAAAAE3U/wJJxm4DnwdQ/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622698277820875314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EeytOi0vmX8/TgfWSxi2wjI/AAAAAAAAE3U/wJJxm4DnwdQ/s350/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GLldZi4Mjw/Tge7D9VSfeI/AAAAAAAAE28/1SHT8iWixJo/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622668336473210338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GLldZi4Mjw/Tge7D9VSfeI/AAAAAAAAE28/1SHT8iWixJo/s525/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was rock climbing and dodgeball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HkgalCQeoM/TgfWSVct2aI/AAAAAAAAE3M/mN4JVVCJPV0/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622698270278932898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HkgalCQeoM/TgfWSVct2aI/AAAAAAAAE3M/mN4JVVCJPV0/s525/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwYCUOeRhb4/TgfWSIGuclI/AAAAAAAAE3E/KzTPVsvKxHo/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622698266697036370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwYCUOeRhb4/TgfWSIGuclI/AAAAAAAAE3E/KzTPVsvKxHo/s350/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a really fun ropes course that we all did. Being so high on such a skinny cable was slightly nerve-wracking. But it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvjdJzjRRHI/Tge6em7hMJI/AAAAAAAAE2k/SAVad4dg360/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622667694804381842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvjdJzjRRHI/Tge6em7hMJI/AAAAAAAAE2k/SAVad4dg360/s600/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night there were water games. I think everyone enjoyed playing this game with the giant blue ball: basically hot potato in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDXaruKYKME/Tge7DhCXnkI/AAAAAAAAE20/mwSph98SDjw/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622668328877661762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDXaruKYKME/Tge7DhCXnkI/AAAAAAAAE20/mwSph98SDjw/s375/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-40wkeF2380A/Tge6eczpAOI/AAAAAAAAE2c/eaZNtcxDqqU/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622667692086984930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-40wkeF2380A/Tge6eczpAOI/AAAAAAAAE2c/eaZNtcxDqqU/s500/aspen%2Bgrove%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each family stayed in these little cabins. There was lots of hiking and stairs involved the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsHG2pOUgsM/Tge6PXBKhwI/AAAAAAAAE2M/lUf-Sn5ZGNg/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622667432835057410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsHG2pOUgsM/Tge6PXBKhwI/AAAAAAAAE2M/lUf-Sn5ZGNg/s500/aspen%2Bgrove%2B020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P78gIiA4nVk/Tge6eFj4reI//4ueTCdntlpg/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622667685846887906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P78gIiA4nVk/Tge6eFj4reI/AAAAAAAAE2U/4ueTCdntlpg/s375/aspen%2Bgrove%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There was still a lot of snow on Mt. Timpanogos. So we were unable to hike the peak. Instead, there were hikes to Stewart Falls and First Falls. Being from sea level, we got winded kind of quickly. But the kids were troopers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNlDEnV-3dg/Tge7DW8mx5I/AAAAAAAAE2s/QqHu8BL1--g/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622668326169134994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNlDEnV-3dg/Tge7DW8mx5I/AAAAAAAAE2s/QqHu8BL1--g/s375/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoKFUUR19JU/Tge6OxUH3II/AAAAAAAAE2E/Ua6GMMaIbyY/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622667422714027138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoKFUUR19JU/Tge6OxUH3II/AAAAAAAAE2E/Ua6GMMaIbyY/s500/aspen%2Bgrove%2B038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the adults did paintball. I won the elimination round. But only because I had more ammo than anyone else and an awesome position in the fort. We have some nice bruises to show for our fun. It would definitely be fun to do again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4_qi0TYSns/Tge6OmnXIvI/AAAAAAAAE18/CX9LrFEyIko/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622667419841929970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4_qi0TYSns/Tge6OmnXIvI/AAAAAAAAE18/CX9LrFEyIko/s500/aspen%2Bgrove%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0iOfshi_w44/Tge5-X_PTYI/AAAAAAAAE10/AYSQywIduoU/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622667141037641090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0iOfshi_w44/Tge5-X_PTYI/AAAAAAAAE10/AYSQywIduoU/s375/aspen%2Bgrove%2B032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids swam in the (heated) pool everyday. It has super fun slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4HkkvI5elz4/Tge5-Pxv6sI/AAAAAAAAE1s/2oNS6buxQUw/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622667138833574594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4HkkvI5elz4/Tge5-Pxv6sI/AAAAAAAAE1s/2oNS6buxQUw/s375/aspen%2Bgrove%2B047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zzc4BqNRpf4/Tge5qH0BAoI/AAAAAAAAE1c/ukcs07PG3hg/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622666793098216066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zzc4BqNRpf4/Tge5qH0BAoI/AAAAAAAAE1c/ukcs07PG3hg/s500/aspen%2Bgrove%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On family night, we participated in all these fun games. There was a potato sack race, a parachute,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mh-TAdtCk6c/Tge5p9pE40I/AAAAAAAAE1U/t4Ji3wcRpF4/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622666790367978306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mh-TAdtCk6c/Tge5p9pE40I/AAAAAAAAE1U/t4Ji3wcRpF4/s500/aspen%2Bgrove%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VhVHTLlPsok/Tge59gHoJfI/AAAAAAAAE1k/0GnHlsckGI0/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622667126040438258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VhVHTLlPsok/Tge59gHoJfI/AAAAAAAAE1k/0GnHlsckGI0/s375/aspen%2Bgrove%2B048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steamroller,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vrv1Wkg8l8Q/Tge4flvj_3I/AAAAAAAAE1E/qTjdGDLJ2LY/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622665512642412402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vrv1Wkg8l8Q/Tge4flvj_3I/AAAAAAAAE1E/qTjdGDLJ2LY/s375/aspen%2Bgrove%2B075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBuqXDD1cxU/Tge5puul1PI/AAAAAAAAE1M/IYaKzV8W_E0/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622666786364577010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBuqXDD1cxU/Tge5puul1PI/AAAAAAAAE1M/IYaKzV8W_E0/s500/aspen%2Bgrove%2B057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were these four person ski thingys, and then a contest where you had to fill a holey can with water. So Isaac and Alex got in (to lessen the amount of water we needed) and everyone else plugged the holes with their fingers. Then a couple other kids filled the can with buckets of very very cold water. Isaac and Alex were good sports.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4oH1-qF4lm0/Tge4fBnG1xI/AAAAAAAAE08/QVBHLQWckN8/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622665502943270674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4oH1-qF4lm0/Tge4fBnG1xI/AAAAAAAAE08/QVBHLQWckN8/s600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a giant earth ball course on the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0dYMNuyLPJM/Tge4etFlqFI/AAAAAAAAE00/oQeZTbKwklU/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622665497433974866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0dYMNuyLPJM/Tge4etFlqFI/AAAAAAAAE00/oQeZTbKwklU/s600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The kids enjoyed making paper rockets and launching them with a compressed air launcher.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We also did arts and crafts, shuffleboard, mini golf, ping pong, horse shoes, geo caching and skits for FHE with the whole family, cheers and songs with the kids' age groups and their counselors, a music video with Aspen's group (which I am trying to get a copy of) and lots of other things I didn't get pictures of. It was a fun week. We really enjoyed our week up at Aspen Grove. We would go again in a heartbeat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2775776261976513303?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2775776261976513303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/aspen-grove-family-camp.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2775776261976513303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2775776261976513303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/aspen-grove-family-camp.html' title='Aspen Grove Family Camp'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EeytOi0vmX8/TgfWSxi2wjI/AAAAAAAAE3U/wJJxm4DnwdQ/s72-c/aspen%2Bgrove%2B2%2B219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-8920715120882234457</id><published>2011-06-27T05:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T05:29:00.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearly There</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;On Saturday we went to the Oquirrh Mountain Temple as a family to do baptisms for the dead. Since we are so much closer to so many temples here in Utah, and Nate was here with us, and Isaac just turned 12, we took advantage of that and attended the temple together with Bryan and Cynthia (who has also recently turned 12).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCqtY-9CHPE/Tge1lx9JD_I/AAAAAAAAE0s/BObmC6d7_dU/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622662320464924658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCqtY-9CHPE/Tge1lx9JD_I/AAAAAAAAE0s/BObmC6d7_dU/s600/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The temple was beautiful, as always. And we enjoyed the peaceful feeling inside it. We were able to be baptized for 98 men and women. (Thanks for providing us with the names Aunt Joan).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSX2bOs-a74/Tge1ltimcOI/AAAAAAAAE0k/UJINHQkBy4w/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622662319279861986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSX2bOs-a74/Tge1ltimcOI/AAAAAAAAE0k/UJINHQkBy4w/s600/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcHL2pvdVwo/Tge1lIQkzMI/AAAAAAAAE0c/u2nZ0KB62Qk/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622662309272145090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcHL2pvdVwo/Tge1lIQkzMI/AAAAAAAAE0c/u2nZ0KB62Qk/s600/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It was an early day. But so beautiful (and bright) in the morning sun. Living so close to a temple would be such a blessing. We go as often as possible in Texas. But it was nice to be able to enjoy the nearness of the temple here. In 6 more years, we will be able to go to the temple with all of our children. Eternal families are such a great blessing. We are nearly there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcHL2pvdVwo/Tge1lIQkzMI/AAAAAAAAE0c/u2nZ0KB62Qk/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-8920715120882234457?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8920715120882234457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/nearly-there.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8920715120882234457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8920715120882234457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/nearly-there.html' title='Nearly There'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCqtY-9CHPE/Tge1lx9JD_I/AAAAAAAAE0s/BObmC6d7_dU/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2032694290676139399</id><published>2011-06-26T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T05:00:02.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys' Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday was a special day for Toby and Isaac. Isaac turned 12, received the Aaronic priesthood and was ordained to the office of deacon. Toby turned 16 a couple days ago and he was ordained a priest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kEgaf3c3_cc/TgZ3WP7aRZI/AAAAAAAAE0U/LocCNlbIaEM/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622312408935187858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kEgaf3c3_cc/TgZ3WP7aRZI/AAAAAAAAE0U/LocCNlbIaEM/s600/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We were glad to be here in Utah with some family to participate and celebrate with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ANxbFyqExLU/TgZ3KPs6FdI/AAAAAAAAE0M/O6PYhb0UcTg/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622312202715928018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ANxbFyqExLU/TgZ3KPs6FdI/AAAAAAAAE0M/O6PYhb0UcTg/s600/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S0XSfSazRM8/TgZ3JikvcOI/AAAAAAAAE0E/v7y-8QPOyQ4/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622312190602080482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S0XSfSazRM8/TgZ3JikvcOI/AAAAAAAAE0E/v7y-8QPOyQ4/s600/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were glad to have Earl (Grandpa) Brunner, uncles Jeremy, Bryan, and Felipe, and my mom's bishop, Bishop Redding, to be here with us. Of course there were lots of cousins and aunts and grandmas as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of my boys. They are growing up so fast and are becoming valiant young men of faith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2032694290676139399?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2032694290676139399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/boys-special-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2032694290676139399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2032694290676139399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/boys-special-day.html' title='The Boys&apos; Special Day'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kEgaf3c3_cc/TgZ3WP7aRZI/AAAAAAAAE0U/LocCNlbIaEM/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2198573132297580116</id><published>2011-06-23T11:47:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T09:41:03.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadtripping</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0epqq_eWC0/TgNzn6i8SnI/AAAAAAAAEz8/bwHfL6CpIPg/s1600/485%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621463889456417394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0epqq_eWC0/TgNzn6i8SnI/AAAAAAAAEz8/bwHfL6CpIPg/s600/485%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;My kids have become professional road trippers. We have always done a lot of driving in our family. That's what happens when you live in the middle of nowhere I guess. We've done trips to Utah a lot. But also Yellowstone, Mt Rushmore, New York City, Niagara Falls, Washington DC, Southern California, San Francisco, Las Vegas, Colorado, Arizona, Arkansas, Tennessee, and Kansas. Some years we have crossed the US two or three times. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;This past month we have traveled more than 5000 miles. Here's that we've done so far:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;400 miles Pflugerville to Mustang Island and back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;626 miles Lawrence, KS to Nauvoo, IL and back to KS (Toby and Aspen at Youth Conference)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;687 miles Lawrence, KS back to Texas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;770 miles Pflugerville to South Padre Island and back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;1310 miles Pflugerville to MN (the day after getting back from SPI) for Toby to go to Scout Camp at Boundary Waters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;1259 miles Pflugerville to Aspen Grove Family Camp for a Brunner family reunion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;That's a total of 5052 miles.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;We'll log another 1300 miles to get back to Texas. That'll be 6300 miles. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;The long miles are sometimes a bit daunting, especially since I do most of the driving by myself. But it is always worth the fun memories, being together, seeing new places, and visiting with all our family. There are still a lot of places on the list to visit. Maybe next year we'll get to some of the places we haven't been before. (Seattle, Chicago, Redwoods, Yosemite, Grand Canyon, most of the monuments and national parks in Utah).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2198573132297580116?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2198573132297580116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/roadtripping.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2198573132297580116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2198573132297580116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/roadtripping.html' title='Roadtripping'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0epqq_eWC0/TgNzn6i8SnI/AAAAAAAAEz8/bwHfL6CpIPg/s72-c/485%2B%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-7837056359734690202</id><published>2011-06-23T11:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T11:46:25.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scout Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-v_N41U-fE/TgNtRYSwL-I/AAAAAAAAEzs/SnSrukYwOs0/s1600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621456905234821090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-v_N41U-fE/TgNtRYSwL-I/AAAAAAAAEzs/SnSrukYwOs0/s600/aspen%2Bgrove%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isaac got to go to scout camp for the first time this year and he &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; it. He passed off 5 merit badges, got mostly done on a sixth, and has 2 more ready now too. There was a family night the last night that he actually wanted us to come to, so we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite comments when I arrived to see him at camp: "I haven't showered for 5 days!" and "I didn't wear sunscreen (that I sent and made him promise to use) at all and I didn't get burned!" Well, thank heavens for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to do the laundry from his backpack, all the extra clothes I had so carefully folded for him were still folded. At least he went swimming everyday and kind of rinsed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, the joys of having a 12 year old boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-7837056359734690202?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7837056359734690202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/scout-camp.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7837056359734690202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7837056359734690202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/scout-camp.html' title='Scout Camp'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-v_N41U-fE/TgNtRYSwL-I/AAAAAAAAEzs/SnSrukYwOs0/s72-c/aspen%2Bgrove%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6512149225679304425</id><published>2011-06-18T05:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T05:24:01.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out takes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking pictures of the kids is always work. There are usually some threats and some bribes, and lots of cajoling. But the one picture that is nice is worth the 335 others. AHowever, the "outtakes" show lots of personality, so I usually keep them too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OcWSQac20OE/Tfn-iMRZO6I/AAAAAAAAEzE/Y9lL_YEbS4g/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618801873484594082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OcWSQac20OE/Tfn-iMRZO6I/AAAAAAAAEzE/Y9lL_YEbS4g/s450/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Az7gmawMo2s/Tfn_plgljfI/AAAAAAAAEzc/m2DxlxdtrkU/s1600/159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618803100029914610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Az7gmawMo2s/Tfn_plgljfI/AAAAAAAAEzc/m2DxlxdtrkU/s450/159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618803090166759970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IqULt6VAWXo/Tfn_pAxBwiI/AAAAAAAAEzU/kpx0tixGWg8/s600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o4neC1hy7rE/Tfn-iRvYF8I/AAAAAAAAEzM/8S8jyVCTGWA/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618801874952525762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o4neC1hy7rE/Tfn-iRvYF8I/AAAAAAAAEzM/8S8jyVCTGWA/s600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6512149225679304425?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6512149225679304425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-takes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6512149225679304425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6512149225679304425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-takes.html' title='Out takes'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OcWSQac20OE/Tfn-iMRZO6I/AAAAAAAAEzE/Y9lL_YEbS4g/s72-c/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-169221805279154659</id><published>2011-06-17T05:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T05:36:00.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Summer is upon us with a vengeance: Hundred degree temps and rising humidity have us in the water everyday. We have spent time at the pool, in the sprinklers, and at the splash park. Then we eat watermelon and make slushie runs to Sonic during happy hour. It's a great summer so far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPZM4Vi9Ats/Tfn7RKjqKZI/AAAAAAAAEy0/rqCB3Epto3Y/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618798282431670674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPZM4Vi9Ats/Tfn7RKjqKZI/AAAAAAAAEy0/rqCB3Epto3Y/s600/beach%2Bspi%2B275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZzLtuiJyIY/Tfn7RSIk7yI/AAAAAAAAEy8/QWE3HHGpARM/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618798284465565474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZzLtuiJyIY/Tfn7RSIk7yI/AAAAAAAAEy8/QWE3HHGpARM/s600/beach%2Bspi%2B281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wmGeMAvcbWo/Tfn6j7ZfFuI/AAAAAAAAEys/qc2JZ0AUNQA/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618797505268356834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wmGeMAvcbWo/Tfn6j7ZfFuI/AAAAAAAAEys/qc2JZ0AUNQA/s600/beach%2Bspi%2B277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMONGrryeL0/Tfn6jrtevLI/AAAAAAAAEyk/vo_OHg5RFbE/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618797501057252530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMONGrryeL0/Tfn6jrtevLI/AAAAAAAAEyk/vo_OHg5RFbE/s600/beach%2Bspi%2B288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-83jh7bSE8cw/Tfn5bLRxA5I/AAAAAAAAEyM/SUZMRxyKgBU/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618796255400493970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-83jh7bSE8cw/Tfn5bLRxA5I/AAAAAAAAEyM/SUZMRxyKgBU/s450/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFwh5TsMF90/Tfn6FygeMMI/AAAAAAAAEyU/qSu9emlISV0/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618796987485663426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFwh5TsMF90/Tfn6FygeMMI/AAAAAAAAEyU/qSu9emlISV0/s450/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qgyaVcgAduE/Tfn6GGFLG4I/AAAAAAAAEyc/U4yksY5F3UA/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618796992739875714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qgyaVcgAduE/Tfn6GGFLG4I/AAAAAAAAEyc/U4yksY5F3UA/s600/beach%2Bspi%2B299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-169221805279154659?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/169221805279154659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/surviving-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/169221805279154659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/169221805279154659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/surviving-summer.html' title='Surviving Summer'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPZM4Vi9Ats/Tfn7RKjqKZI/AAAAAAAAEy0/rqCB3Epto3Y/s72-c/beach%2Bspi%2B275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5590275567420423038</id><published>2011-06-16T07:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T07:35:02.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess they didn't think I was serious</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nz9-hTeboKg/Tfn3wAXWONI/AAAAAAAAEyE/-YN6MUHyS4w/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618794414225111250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nz9-hTeboKg/Tfn3wAXWONI/AAAAAAAAEyE/-YN6MUHyS4w/s600/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...when I said, "The next person that eats out of the kitchen will be scrubbing floors."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I came home to three girls eating in Aspen's room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully the lesson will stick this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5590275567420423038?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5590275567420423038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-guess-they-didnt-think-i-was-serious.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5590275567420423038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5590275567420423038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-guess-they-didnt-think-i-was-serious.html' title='I guess they didn&apos;t think I was serious'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nz9-hTeboKg/Tfn3wAXWONI/AAAAAAAAEyE/-YN6MUHyS4w/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-4435006860288926972</id><published>2011-06-09T09:39:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T10:37:46.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>S.P.I.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are on the beach again this week. We have been coming to South Padre Island for 10 years. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQnotPo_yzE/TfDjRbFqhkI/AAAAAAAAEx8/YEP9MSxBOks/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616238623799805506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQnotPo_yzE/TfDjRbFqhkI/AAAAAAAAEx8/YEP9MSxBOks/s500/beach%2Bspi%2B110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--U-RbInKQz4/TfDjQ5r3rLI/AAAAAAAAEx0/-14tFi8hHhU/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616238614833245362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--U-RbInKQz4/TfDjQ5r3rLI/AAAAAAAAEx0/-14tFi8hHhU/s500/beach%2Bspi%2B267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPtUHZ7O3mI/TfDhZoJLx8I/AAAAAAAAExs/_Od9vyP_Vjo/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616236565719926722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPtUHZ7O3mI/TfDhZoJLx8I/AAAAAAAAExs/_Od9vyP_Vjo/s500/beach%2Bspi%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OlmLQa2EzdU/TfDhZdH0G8I/AAAAAAAAExk/bj4I-R3aWcs/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616236562761391042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OlmLQa2EzdU/TfDhZdH0G8I/AAAAAAAAExk/bj4I-R3aWcs/s500/beach%2Bspi%2B215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IqwfROZMig/TfDfpA-elJI/AAAAAAAAExc/UM9CxgA1zCQ/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616234631060690066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IqwfROZMig/TfDfpA-elJI/AAAAAAAAExc/UM9CxgA1zCQ/s500/beach%2Bspi%2B249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S2STEKoxS5Y/TfDfogqVaFI/AAAAAAAAExU/71Objy-s100/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616234622386268242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S2STEKoxS5Y/TfDfogqVaFI/AAAAAAAAExU/71Objy-s100/s500/beach%2Bspi%2B127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fU4gBlqzOAA/TfDexyYrydI/AAAAAAAAExE/wkE0r9__3eU/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616233682251270610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fU4gBlqzOAA/TfDexyYrydI/AAAAAAAAExE/wkE0r9__3eU/s500/beach%2Bspi%2B114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZooQWcX4pY/TfDdzskb3WI/AAAAAAAAEw0/-r9ZWDuU03k/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616232615538056546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZooQWcX4pY/TfDdzskb3WI/AAAAAAAAEw0/-r9ZWDuU03k/s500/beach%2Bspi%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friends from home were here too. They have four boys, so Toby and Isaac had someone to hang with too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fj_cKtgMgRQ/TfDd0LT9zEI/AAAAAAAAEw8/S5ePgVYDvYk/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616232623790476354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fj_cKtgMgRQ/TfDd0LT9zEI/AAAAAAAAEw8/S5ePgVYDvYk/s547/beach%2Bspi%2B072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QKAJlvBJ_2M/TfDeycRHBdI/AAAAAAAAExM/tgte6CarEXY/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616233693493790162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QKAJlvBJ_2M/TfDeycRHBdI/AAAAAAAAExM/tgte6CarEXY/s365/beach%2Bspi%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skimboarding, boogie boarding, catching sea critters, and feeding the seagulls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zRBtg24gCG4/TfDcCwQJhfI/AAAAAAAAEwk/e0ma_p-RkX8/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616230675201492466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zRBtg24gCG4/TfDcCwQJhfI/AAAAAAAAEwk/e0ma_p-RkX8/s365/beach%2Bspi%2B119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HmuHgu4wkb8/TfDcDUkWwVI/AAAAAAAAEws/_8w28Vg45T0/s1600/beach%2Bspi%2B130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616230684949922130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HmuHgu4wkb8/TfDcDUkWwVI/AAAAAAAAEws/_8w28Vg45T0/s547/beach%2Bspi%2B130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that was just day 1! There's more fun to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-4435006860288926972?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4435006860288926972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/spi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4435006860288926972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4435006860288926972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/spi.html' title='S.P.I.'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQnotPo_yzE/TfDjRbFqhkI/AAAAAAAAEx8/YEP9MSxBOks/s72-c/beach%2Bspi%2B110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6853937829046187406</id><published>2011-06-08T09:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T10:27:12.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mustang Island</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we went to Mustang Island with some friends. It was a lot of fun. I only had Isaac and Hazel with me. (Nate and the other two were in Kansas for Youth Conference). But Isaac and Hazel had plenty of kids to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Po3OHqPf7b8/Te-QbBX0UdI/AAAAAAAAEwc/Uvd4HODHPcA/s1600/Port%2Baransas%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615866054253498834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Po3OHqPf7b8/Te-QbBX0UdI/AAAAAAAAEwc/Uvd4HODHPcA/s600/Port%2Baransas%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I made matching skirts for all nine of the girls that came. It was fun to design different skirt styles for each girl. I still had more ideas, but ran out of fabric, girls, and time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eytxp4HxRlQ/Te-PikfIaAI/AAAAAAAAEwU/X6QQHQXbGZc/s1600/beach%2B163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615865084426872834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eytxp4HxRlQ/Te-PikfIaAI/AAAAAAAAEwU/X6QQHQXbGZc/s600/beach%2B163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hazel learned to boogie board. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJc1V64n3M4/Te-OUBkl6ZI/AAAAAAAAEwM/i0UxvCZ_KIQ/s1600/beach%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615863735024740754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJc1V64n3M4/Te-OUBkl6ZI/AAAAAAAAEwM/i0UxvCZ_KIQ/s375/beach%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyWhcyZ8Ymo/Te-NX_kCubI/AAAAAAAAEv8/AwN3CL8SUH8/s1600/beach%2B216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615862703693412786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyWhcyZ8Ymo/Te-NX_kCubI/AAAAAAAAEv8/AwN3CL8SUH8/s505/beach%2B216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone got buried in the sand, caught shrimp and crabs, jumped in the waves and had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4-LZjaEBuE/Te-OTeoFxvI/AAAAAAAAEwE/qgBkcJtfBAg/s1600/beach%2B261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615863725644170994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4-LZjaEBuE/Te-OTeoFxvI/AAAAAAAAEwE/qgBkcJtfBAg/s600/beach%2B261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JSKYuHg4qz8/Te-NXTGOFDI/AAAAAAAAEv0/JhtflQ2o8Jg/s1600/beach%2B154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615862691757167666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JSKYuHg4qz8/Te-NXTGOFDI/AAAAAAAAEv0/JhtflQ2o8Jg/s600/beach%2B154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdtpWt3IXEM/Te-H5Gyo4TI/AAAAAAAAEvs/Y8k-6BtjQvE/s1600/beach%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615856675499598130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdtpWt3IXEM/Te-H5Gyo4TI/AAAAAAAAEvs/Y8k-6BtjQvE/s450/beach%2B040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJVKJpwFaH0/Te-H47lQmyI/AAAAAAAAEvk/icVWOXHFFYo/s1600/beach%2B036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615856672490691362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJVKJpwFaH0/Te-H47lQmyI/AAAAAAAAEvk/icVWOXHFFYo/s450/beach%2B036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6853937829046187406?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6853937829046187406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6853937829046187406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6853937829046187406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='Mustang Island'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Po3OHqPf7b8/Te-QbBX0UdI/AAAAAAAAEwc/Uvd4HODHPcA/s72-c/Port%2Baransas%2B010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-7465176313126322604</id><published>2011-06-04T08:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T09:10:20.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Out For the Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;These pics are from the last couple days of school. Hazel was sad to leave her wonderful teacher, Mrs. Higgins. (I've been called Mrs. Higgins by Hazel lately. Must mean she really loved her teacher.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4X3KlKyFjQ/Teo6dJOTa7I/AAAAAAAAEu0/DArYGdaKDDY/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614364157837274034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4X3KlKyFjQ/Teo6dJOTa7I/AAAAAAAAEu0/DArYGdaKDDY/s600/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hazel had some fabulous friends. Mrs. Higgins was quite successful at indoctrinating future Longhorns. Every kid, in every picture I took, was giving the horns for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNZON-Ao9cY/Teo5k-fM64I/AAAAAAAAEus/97FsKKP1LFk/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614363192882686850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNZON-Ao9cY/Teo5k-fM64I/AAAAAAAAEus/97FsKKP1LFk/s600/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And since the last day of school was Hazel's birthday, she brought cupcakes for her class to hand out at lunch. (I was running behind so I ended up buying cupcakes at the store and sticking a Blopop in each one. The lolipops were technically against school rules, but hey, it was the last day of school, and an early out day at that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLS25Xn2IWk/Teo4iSh8_9I/AAAAAAAAEuc/z2Dw1xbSi_M/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614362047211700178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLS25Xn2IWk/Teo4iSh8_9I/AAAAAAAAEuc/z2Dw1xbSi_M/s370/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4wGeORpWfo/Teo5khplUQI/AAAAAAAAEuk/H4DW_zjOSU0/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614363185141600514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4wGeORpWfo/Teo5khplUQI/AAAAAAAAEuk/H4DW_zjOSU0/s510/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to be truthful here: I am so glad that school is over. No more early bedtimes, early up times and lots more relaxing with my family. Life is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-7465176313126322604?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7465176313126322604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/schools-out-for-summer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7465176313126322604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7465176313126322604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/schools-out-for-summer.html' title='School&apos;s Out For the Summer'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4X3KlKyFjQ/Teo6dJOTa7I/AAAAAAAAEu0/DArYGdaKDDY/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5355419101148840356</id><published>2011-06-03T15:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:21:00.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazel's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;We celebrated Hazel's birthday for more than a week. This year her birthday fell on the last day of school. Since that day was super busy we had her party the weekend before. We invited all her friends over for a water fight in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lv0F_sIUSmg/TejoBqfDStI/AAAAAAAAEuE/jG3kLFCCdWM/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613992050799364818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lv0F_sIUSmg/TejoBqfDStI/AAAAAAAAEuE/jG3kLFCCdWM/s373/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afiw2nb0Xu4/TejniNqjhZI/AAAAAAAAEt8/Ug0XwIGxleY/s1600/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613991510487041426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afiw2nb0Xu4/TejniNqjhZI/AAAAAAAAEt8/Ug0XwIGxleY/s500/121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a slip 'n slide, a couple little pools full of water bombs, some squirt bottles (better than guns cause they hold more and are easier for little kids. Toby, Isaac, and Dallin let the kids throw sponges at them. The kids thought that was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEGTW4Lb7O8/Tejnh2Met9I/AAAAAAAAEt0/e4w31td9YJQ/s1600/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613991504186882002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEGTW4Lb7O8/Tejnh2Met9I/AAAAAAAAEt0/e4w31td9YJQ/s600/134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we tried to play egg toss with water balloons ( didn't work too well) so they just threw them around. And we played this game above. Try to fill up the bottle that the kids were holding in front of their faces. They took turns holding the bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually all the kids ended up in the sand box. It is fun having a mini beach in the back yard. Sand and water are a perfect summer activity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KsAEI4Qouj4/TejlEC9slRI/AAAAAAAAEts/k1XWaxV71HM/s1600/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613988793195205906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KsAEI4Qouj4/TejlEC9slRI/AAAAAAAAEts/k1XWaxV71HM/s373/149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8AVlMkmVo0/TejlDvvTEAI/AAAAAAAAEtk/Md5lhVXHR74/s1600/143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613988788034539522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8AVlMkmVo0/TejlDvvTEAI/AAAAAAAAEtk/Md5lhVXHR74/s500/143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazel wanted a cupcake cake (cupcakes frosted together as a whole). Because I ran out of time, I just bought one at the store. There was 3 inches of frosting on that thing. And it was the greasiest frosting. Not good at all. But the kids ate it. And Hazel liked it, so it was a hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fyr5FhkMI0o/TejoB4jw-hI/AAAAAAAAEuM/GqxZbo6mV9g/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613992054577232402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fyr5FhkMI0o/TejoB4jw-hI/AAAAAAAAEuM/GqxZbo6mV9g/s600/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, on Hazel's birthday, we were at award ceremonies, and pool parties, and a friend's court of honor. Nate came late on the day of her birthday, so we did presents and dinner the next day. Hazel chose Tokyo Steakhouse for lunch. She was upset that the chef prepared vegetables as part of her meal. She kept telling me that she didn't order those, just steak and white rice. It was a fun lunch though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love Hazel. She is so much fun. I just can't believe that my baby is 6! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5355419101148840356?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5355419101148840356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/hazels-birthday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5355419101148840356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5355419101148840356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/hazels-birthday.html' title='Hazel&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lv0F_sIUSmg/TejoBqfDStI/AAAAAAAAEuE/jG3kLFCCdWM/s72-c/117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2001006585705870944</id><published>2011-06-02T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T08:40:18.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now that's a big treat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ck9p7HG8Gys/TejjLcwFR9I/AAAAAAAAEtc/GB-vKBIanWs/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613986721353254866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ck9p7HG8Gys/TejjLcwFR9I/AAAAAAAAEtc/GB-vKBIanWs/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We found these giant rice krispie treats at the gas station down the street. It's huge. 2 pounds of marshmallowy goodness. We didn't buy them though. Who needs that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2001006585705870944?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2001006585705870944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/now-thats-big-treat.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2001006585705870944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2001006585705870944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/now-thats-big-treat.html' title='Now that&apos;s a big treat!'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ck9p7HG8Gys/TejjLcwFR9I/AAAAAAAAEtc/GB-vKBIanWs/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-4493038822075041592</id><published>2011-05-25T04:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T04:46:00.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac and Scouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Isaac has a fabulous scout leader. He helped Isaac to advance 3 ranks in the last few months. A couple weeks ago Isaac received his Tenderfoot and Second Class ranks. In just a couple weeks he will earn his First Class rank. I have really appreciated the work his scouts leaders do in training my young man. Since these leaders have come in, Isaac has become excited about scouting and has learned a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGiOsMxZOwk/Tdu3pXi7uxI/AAAAAAAAEtA/9diCc-aNidA/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610279682143140626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGiOsMxZOwk/Tdu3pXi7uxI/AAAAAAAAEtA/9diCc-aNidA/s400/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nkZZaUY7oTo/Tdu3p_SKkEI/AAAAAAAAEtI/2-UzNnOVttI/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610279692810227778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nkZZaUY7oTo/Tdu3p_SKkEI/AAAAAAAAEtI/2-UzNnOVttI/s400/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAJIp84IPRg/Tdu3qXhDh4I/AAAAAAAAEtQ/vbNYwxGlY9I/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610279699315132290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAJIp84IPRg/Tdu3qXhDh4I/AAAAAAAAEtQ/vbNYwxGlY9I/s400/105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-4493038822075041592?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4493038822075041592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/isaac-and-scouts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4493038822075041592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4493038822075041592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/isaac-and-scouts.html' title='Isaac and Scouts'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGiOsMxZOwk/Tdu3pXi7uxI/AAAAAAAAEtA/9diCc-aNidA/s72-c/101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-8903105259549323997</id><published>2011-05-24T08:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T08:46:09.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the year...finally</title><content type='html'>With the end of the school year comes all the concerts.&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;div align="justify"&gt;Hazel participated in a dance camp over at the high school. They got to perform for the dance team's spring concert. Hazel danced to "Party in the USA". She was so excited and had so much fun! She did a fabulous job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9FtamgqBc0/Tdu0epa1t9I/AAAAAAAAEs4/o46tBK6nW9A/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610276199427586002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9FtamgqBc0/Tdu0epa1t9I/AAAAAAAAEs4/o46tBK6nW9A/s600/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aspen and Isaac had their spring band concerts last week. Aspen was in Wind Ensemble, the school's top band. She has really enjoyed playing the flute and they played well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PoOpULMckFQ/Tdu0ScKW8iI/AAAAAAAAEsw/5j78WvS-s00/s1600/170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610275989710369314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PoOpULMckFQ/Tdu0ScKW8iI/AAAAAAAAEsw/5j78WvS-s00/s600/170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Isaac has been playing percussion in band. It's a good fit for him. He loves to move around and play different instruments for the band. He played the marimba, the bass drum, snare, and bells. His favorite was playing the vibraphone. At the band festival, the judges noted his skills particularly. He was very pleased. I'm happy he has found something that he enjoys. Their band played some fun numbers: Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious, Inspector Gadget, Do-Re-Mi, and a piece that depicted a prehistoric dinosaur battle (it was very fun).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K3dCv4T3s5w/Tdu0SG8ZrEI/AAAAAAAAEso/nx9o_LI2Vg0/s1600/160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610275984014683202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K3dCv4T3s5w/Tdu0SG8ZrEI/AAAAAAAAEso/nx9o_LI2Vg0/s600/160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hopefully, the will be able to participate in band in their new school next year. We'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-8903105259549323997?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8903105259549323997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/end-of-yearfinally.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8903105259549323997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8903105259549323997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/end-of-yearfinally.html' title='End of the year...finally'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9FtamgqBc0/Tdu0epa1t9I/AAAAAAAAEs4/o46tBK6nW9A/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-8128819218905331921</id><published>2011-05-08T08:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T08:42:51.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6ulXXv-Coo/TcadZKVv0LI/AAAAAAAAEsI/QbtALdRxX5w/s1600/383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604339841907019954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6ulXXv-Coo/TcadZKVv0LI/AAAAAAAAEsI/QbtALdRxX5w/s400/383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I love my Mom. She has taught me so much about how to be a good mother. She is an example of great faith. I am grateful for her in my life. Have a great day Mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-8128819218905331921?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8128819218905331921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8128819218905331921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8128819218905331921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6ulXXv-Coo/TcadZKVv0LI/AAAAAAAAEsI/QbtALdRxX5w/s72-c/383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3254446811747225323</id><published>2011-05-07T05:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T08:46:53.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mighty Fine</title><content type='html'>When Toby and Aspen were gone for the weekend at Youth Conference, Isaac, Hazel and I did some fun stuff on our own. We went to dinner at Mighty Fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z573QBgVFIk/TcQjmi2limI/AAAAAAAAEro/Mp1rL4i346Q/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603642981453498978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z573QBgVFIk/TcQjmi2limI/AAAAAAAAEro/Mp1rL4i346Q/s600/055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;There is a hand washer machine. Like a little car wash for your hands. Stick the in, the sprayers wash them with soap and rinse them. You dry them off. Then you get a sticker (kids will do &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; for a sticker.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3SGreMVsuE/TcQk8dPLGUI/AAAAAAAAEsA/4hLhAdfCdKI/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603644457414760770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3SGreMVsuE/TcQk8dPLGUI/AAAAAAAAEsA/4hLhAdfCdKI/s450/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BDi81LWEJ7o/TcQjm7XxoBI/AAAAAAAAErw/9b6UGwtW89w/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603642988035153938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BDi81LWEJ7o/TcQjm7XxoBI/AAAAAAAAErw/9b6UGwtW89w/s450/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mighty Fine serves hamburgers, hotdogs, fries, shakes, and lemonade. That's it. And they are &lt;em&gt;goooood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WH_qyLvgiyk/TcQjJo4CQwI/AAAAAAAAErY/-NJY0-5PE-g/s1600/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603642484853981954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WH_qyLvgiyk/TcQjJo4CQwI/AAAAAAAAErY/-NJY0-5PE-g/s460/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz4rU3-CJnU/TcQjJ6rKsGI/AAAAAAAAErg/CdYGBeODFXA/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603642489631846498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz4rU3-CJnU/TcQjJ6rKsGI/AAAAAAAAErg/CdYGBeODFXA/s373/054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It's one of our favorite places to eat. And we'll miss it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3254446811747225323?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3254446811747225323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/mighty-fine.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3254446811747225323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3254446811747225323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/mighty-fine.html' title='Mighty Fine'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z573QBgVFIk/TcQjmi2limI/AAAAAAAAEro/Mp1rL4i346Q/s72-c/055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1636051379118417427</id><published>2011-05-06T11:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T11:24:32.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going on a Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hazel went on a field trip to a local farm/rescue/education zoo. So Toby and I went with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIFw-_Nuia0/TcQej7wbxZI/AAAAAAAAErQ/SUzsZ561qV4/s1600/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603637439040832914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIFw-_Nuia0/TcQej7wbxZI/AAAAAAAAErQ/SUzsZ561qV4/s400/133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7UR4nRK2Av8/TcQd2oWfrrI/AAAAAAAAErA/w3Wm1p4VRpw/s1600/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603636660737650354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7UR4nRK2Av8/TcQd2oWfrrI/AAAAAAAAErA/w3Wm1p4VRpw/s300/102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went on a hay ride, learned about milking a cow, saw some native texas animals, and walked through a fairy garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_GMmwJoD38/TcQd2FzDQ3I/AAAAAAAAEq4/1G6CSdEXa5I/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603636651462181746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_GMmwJoD38/TcQd2FzDQ3I/AAAAAAAAEq4/1G6CSdEXa5I/s400/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Hk-jpetuKU/TcQd2qEU_cI/AAAAAAAAErI/nxSY1K-p1kw/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603636661198323138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Hk-jpetuKU/TcQd2qEU_cI/AAAAAAAAErI/nxSY1K-p1kw/s400/118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't believe this is the last time I'll have a kindergartener, and that this is the last time I'll go to this farm (every one of my children have come here on a field trip). It is sad to see this time pass. Sometimes I just want to pause at parts and just enjoy these momennts with my kids. I'm excited for the new adventures that older kids bring. But I will miss and cherish the little kid moments we've had. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1636051379118417427?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1636051379118417427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/going-on-field-trip.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1636051379118417427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1636051379118417427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/going-on-field-trip.html' title='Going on a Field Trip'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIFw-_Nuia0/TcQej7wbxZI/AAAAAAAAErQ/SUzsZ561qV4/s72-c/133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2316737954440953979</id><published>2011-04-15T08:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:58:41.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking to Moses</title><content type='html'>Hazel loves to Skype Hester so that she can see baby Moses. He &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; cute. And we loved seeing his little personality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BSlSAkR7-h4/TahOEfPHYMI/AAAAAAAAEqY/CVcq5CLHtAM/s1600/moses%2B12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808376019181762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BSlSAkR7-h4/TahOEfPHYMI/AAAAAAAAEqY/CVcq5CLHtAM/s400/moses%2B12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vMslCdol3A8/TahOEKn6VQI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/XceTMCsa6jU/s1600/moses%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808370486039810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vMslCdol3A8/TahOEKn6VQI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/XceTMCsa6jU/s400/moses%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vD-C9C5fKhc/TahOD6-202I/AAAAAAAAEqI/mDpPXj6BByc/s1600/moses%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808366287311714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vD-C9C5fKhc/TahOD6-202I/AAAAAAAAEqI/mDpPXj6BByc/s400/moses%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u2CcFGiKJH8/TahON-2T2EI/AAAAAAAAEqg/UVGEPauPrHo/s1600/moses%2B14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808539123898434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u2CcFGiKJH8/TahON-2T2EI/AAAAAAAAEqg/UVGEPauPrHo/s400/moses%2B14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808542013378466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfyx_AyyX08/TahOOJnNz6I/AAAAAAAAEqo/O4NdmbN7IpE/s600/moses%2B11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2316737954440953979?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2316737954440953979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/talking-to-moses_15.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2316737954440953979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2316737954440953979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/talking-to-moses_15.html' title='Talking to Moses'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BSlSAkR7-h4/TahOEfPHYMI/AAAAAAAAEqY/CVcq5CLHtAM/s72-c/moses%2B12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3332730149674955676</id><published>2011-04-13T12:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T12:07:19.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope this is the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgtPw5gNWdM/TaXX_zARtHI/AAAAAAAAEqA/ik3lSyTGsuQ/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595115603100808306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgtPw5gNWdM/TaXX_zARtHI/AAAAAAAAEqA/ik3lSyTGsuQ/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you start your day in the dentist's chair at 7:00 am to get a 2 1/2 hour root canal that got complicated and resulted in not being able to open your jaw very much, it can only get better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3332730149674955676?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3332730149674955676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-hope-this-is-end.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3332730149674955676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3332730149674955676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-hope-this-is-end.html' title='I hope this is the end'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgtPw5gNWdM/TaXX_zARtHI/AAAAAAAAEqA/ik3lSyTGsuQ/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5643551571367266389</id><published>2011-04-10T23:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T23:51:56.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Better late than never. Right?</title><content type='html'>I know that this is a year late. We'll just call it a happy first anniversary to hester post (even though I'm late on that as well). Anyway, all the pics in the slide show are also on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/7862502@N05/sets/72157623845780848/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt;. Most of these pictures went into the album that I created for Hester last summer of her wedding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" src="http://widget-96.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2017612633089973142&amp;amp;site=widget-96.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; WIDTH: 400px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=fl&amp;amp;id=2017612633089973142&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-96.slide.com/p1/2017612633089973142/bb_t001_v000_s0fl_f00/images/xslide1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=fl&amp;amp;id=2017612633089973142&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-96.slide.com/p2/2017612633089973142/bb_t001_v000_s0fl_f00/images/xslide2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=fl&amp;amp;id=2017612633089973142&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-96.slide.com/p4/2017612633089973142/bb_t001_v000_s0fl_f00/images/xslide42.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5643551571367266389?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5643551571367266389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-know-that-this-is-year-late.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5643551571367266389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5643551571367266389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-know-that-this-is-year-late.html' title='Better late than never. Right?'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-4865118290910079884</id><published>2011-04-05T09:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T09:54:46.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shKEKyb0rAY/TZslHKRNyTI/AAAAAAAAEp4/CjtkRE7sFDg/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592104167256475954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shKEKyb0rAY/TZslHKRNyTI/AAAAAAAAEp4/CjtkRE7sFDg/s800/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rainy days make me wish my kids were home with me all of the time. I love these kinds of days. They feel cozy to me. But they would be more enjoyable with my family home with me doing cozy things, homey things like reading, playing games, building forts to hide out in, or elaborate toy cities, watching movies, making cookies, sewing, or playing quietly. It's days like this that I wish I homeschooled all my children and that they could be with me always. Don't get me wrong, I love a good by-myself-day as much as the next mom, but mostly I love being with my kids. (It also probably explains why I take my kids on long road trips where we can be all cooped up together in the car for weeks on end. It's just one of the reasons anyway.) Though I work hard to teach my children independence and give them opportunities to do things on their own and to grow, I really enjoy being able to watch over them, to give them comfort, encouragement and love. I guess it's all part of the growing up process - for them and for me. And so I send them off every morning and look forward to their return at the end of the day. I guess that might just be a little bit how our Heavenly Father feels about us. He has sent us here to grow and learn. He watches over us and waits for us to return home to Him. So, in the meantime, I will enjoy the privilege of being a mother. I will keep my children close, while still letting them learn and grow. I will do my best. And I will savor the moments I have with my children as we all work on returning home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-4865118290910079884?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4865118290910079884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-raining-its-pouring.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4865118290910079884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4865118290910079884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-raining-its-pouring.html' title='Thoughts on motherhood'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shKEKyb0rAY/TZslHKRNyTI/AAAAAAAAEp4/CjtkRE7sFDg/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2577070388575051581</id><published>2011-04-03T18:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:23:53.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>General Conference Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love General Conference weekend. It's usually a little bit more relaxed and we enjoy spending time together to listen to the prophet. I always hear messages that seem just for me. The kids still request that we play conference BINGO. Although Hazel is the only one that actually plays. The others just want the candy. But, it's not a big deal anymore. Since they are older they listen without the BINGO game to keep them focused. The Legos come out and everyone listens and plays quietly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I loved the second speaker today for the morning session (of course I can't remember his name). His message about trials being the pruning that the Gardener desires us to endure so that we can be what he wants us to be really got to me. Also the metaphor that raising easy children versus challenging ones is like being enrolled in Parenting 101 versus Parenting 505. I really related to that one. I hope to I can graduate from that 505 class some day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today we got up early to take bluebonnet pics. It was overcast, which is good so that everyone doesn't have to squint, but makes for kind of gray pictures. Maybe I'll try again tomorrow in different flowers. I'll miss this tradition. Hopefully there are wildflowers all over in Kansas as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pbt212RQbk/TZkLmBFtMHI/AAAAAAAAEpY/Y3y_RFZvGfo/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591513160112484466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pbt212RQbk/TZkLmBFtMHI/AAAAAAAAEpY/Y3y_RFZvGfo/s600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JfAklikldC0/TZkLCrK5AVI/AAAAAAAAEpI/wBAdnc_l7hA/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591512552933228882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JfAklikldC0/TZkLCrK5AVI/AAAAAAAAEpI/wBAdnc_l7hA/s475/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xF1y3lEv4k0/TZkKUeYj3VI/AAAAAAAAEpA/XN19XbA0n14/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591511759226920274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xF1y3lEv4k0/TZkKUeYj3VI/AAAAAAAAEpA/XN19XbA0n14/s475/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w1jOYCPgo78/TZkKUbHvAbI/AAAAAAAAEo4/w9ISuCoyQA0/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591511758351040946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w1jOYCPgo78/TZkKUbHvAbI/AAAAAAAAEo4/w9ISuCoyQA0/s475/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NMvBh8e0CVc/TZkJLQyjGPI/AAAAAAAAEow/QVdfciOcZgU/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591510501447375090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NMvBh8e0CVc/TZkJLQyjGPI/AAAAAAAAEow/QVdfciOcZgU/s475/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag8PqqFCuao/TZkLCoHmBuI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/-LBOc7U0RmI/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B113.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JV76jeu2UBQ/TZkJLOPTn0I/AAAAAAAAEoo/DYv0cRCe5Kk/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591510500762689346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JV76jeu2UBQ/TZkJLOPTn0I/AAAAAAAAEoo/DYv0cRCe5Kk/s600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JV76jeu2UBQ/TZkJLOPTn0I/AAAAAAAAEoo/DYv0cRCe5Kk/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B095.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JV76jeu2UBQ/TZkJLOPTn0I/AAAAAAAAEoo/DYv0cRCe5Kk/s1600/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B095.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2577070388575051581?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2577070388575051581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/general-conference-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2577070388575051581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2577070388575051581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/general-conference-weekend.html' title='General Conference Weekend'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8pbt212RQbk/TZkLmBFtMHI/AAAAAAAAEpY/Y3y_RFZvGfo/s72-c/blue%2Bbonnet%2Bpictuers%2B056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-395427442913659441</id><published>2011-04-02T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T09:40:08.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was watching the movie Marley &amp;amp; Me the other day and choking up at the end. It reminded me of Copper. Copper was a maniac dog. She drove me crazy. But I sure do miss her. We had to say good-bye to her last June. I know that it has been nearly a year. But it's was a harder decision to make than I bargained for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYFL2h3tKvE/TZcy1ZZK5eI/AAAAAAAAEoI/suO5gZi5q1A/s1600/822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590993355334673890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYFL2h3tKvE/TZcy1ZZK5eI/AAAAAAAAEoI/suO5gZi5q1A/s600/822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Copper came to live with us the same week that Isaac was born. She was about 3 years old. She was a beautiful dog. She had so much energy. Anytime the front door was opened, she ran for it. We chased her down in the car quite a few times. She ate anything that was left out: whole loaves of bread, entire roasts, an entire unopened bag of hershey's kisses (she did spit out the wrappers on the carpet). Twice, in one week, she got sprayed by skunks. That was not fun. But we discovered that if we rubbed Mexican vanilla into her coat, it overpowered the skunk smell, and we had a vanillaroma dog every time it rained for months afterward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVoVT_t3adc/TZczgtn8LiI/AAAAAAAAEog/nXnQ5c-6vd4/s1600/IMG_2051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590994099499707938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVoVT_t3adc/TZczgtn8LiI/AAAAAAAAEog/nXnQ5c-6vd4/s600/IMG_2051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Copper kept the kitchen floor clean. It took me months to figure out why I had to sweep so often after she returned to live with my parents when Isaac was 2 or 3. She would eat all the food the kids dropped during meals. When she left, the kids still dropped food, only I had to clean it up because she wasn't there to eat it. Copper loved to ride in the car. She loved to go after the ducks in the pond; although, she never could even get close to one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GbVOkacWuHY/TZcy1intctI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/wqPLvz_9K1A/s1600/IMG_1323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590993357811577554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GbVOkacWuHY/TZcy1intctI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/wqPLvz_9K1A/s600/IMG_1323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Copper hated thunder and lightening and fireworks. She would run around and bark. The year before she died, she lost her hearing. So the thunder didn't bother her so much anymore. But she could still see the lightning flashes. Whenever there was a storm when we weren't home, she would hide. One time, one of the boys was using the bathroom soon after returning home and Copper jumped out from behind the curtain in the tub. Quite startling. We joked that she was such a smart dog that she knew where the safest place in the house was during severe storms. The bathrooms were one of the few places in the house without windows so she couldn't see the lightning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qSbaPX539s4/TZczgTKFOKI/AAAAAAAAEoY/hoCDCKyO7gY/s1600/IMG_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590994092395149474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qSbaPX539s4/TZczgTKFOKI/AAAAAAAAEoY/hoCDCKyO7gY/s600/IMG_0296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Things were frustrating and difficult the last few months of Copper's life. I was hoping she would last until summer, so Dad could see her again. But her quality of life was diminishing. It was hard to see her get old. Saying good-bye to her was hard. Someday we may get another dog. But for now, we'll just remember Copper. She was a good dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-395427442913659441?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/395427442913659441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-dog.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/395427442913659441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/395427442913659441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-dog.html' title='Good Dog'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYFL2h3tKvE/TZcy1ZZK5eI/AAAAAAAAEoI/suO5gZi5q1A/s72-c/822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1766441717464585165</id><published>2011-03-30T11:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T17:11:02.459-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>We went to Lawrence, Kansas for spring break a couple weeks ago. We went to visit Nate, to relax, and do a little house hunting. We woke up to snow on Monday: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2paIKcFckU/TZAOadfb6mI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/3epKIOGV6Nc/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588982985322654306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2paIKcFckU/TZAOadfb6mI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/3epKIOGV6Nc/s375/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lbvxy_mXGw/TZAOaB8fNZI/AAAAAAAAEmI/DkSM72VLmC0/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588982977928312210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lbvxy_mXGw/TZAOaB8fNZI/AAAAAAAAEmI/DkSM72VLmC0/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we kind of stayed in at the hotel and watched some TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FN-8Xf_3u_U/TZAOzcrsIoI/AAAAAAAAEmg/fpRd6EefK0c/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588983414602343042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FN-8Xf_3u_U/TZAOzcrsIoI/AAAAAAAAEmg/fpRd6EefK0c/s390/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVi-egys8BM/TZAOzA9XKGI/AAAAAAAAEmY/kuZPuT2fg44/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588983407160272994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVi-egys8BM/TZAOzA9XKGI/AAAAAAAAEmY/kuZPuT2fg44/s390/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and swam in the pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h9LZrJQfrf8/TZAPl8Nz2eI/AAAAAAAAEmo/xl4avtmRVOQ/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588984282060413410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h9LZrJQfrf8/TZAPl8Nz2eI/AAAAAAAAEmo/xl4avtmRVOQ/s390/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HO_mTSPTTmI/TZATxwNwUOI/AAAAAAAAEnI/o5ShxOZMGYI/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588988883043897570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HO_mTSPTTmI/TZATxwNwUOI/AAAAAAAAEnI/o5ShxOZMGYI/s390/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We celebrated Pi Day (3/14) with some terrific pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did a little house hunting and found this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7iTTFe6pr2k/TZAQyaiwILI/AAAAAAAAEm4/_GZZjRgDLEY/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588985595871371442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7iTTFe6pr2k/TZAQyaiwILI/AAAAAAAAEm4/_GZZjRgDLEY/s390/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We think it's a zonkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mostly we just relaxed, watched TV, read books, played video games, watched movies, swam in the pool, ate out, met new friends, and had a nice time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way home we met a nice Kansas Highway Patrolman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2-hphdeUYKg/TZAQyvOCPQI/AAAAAAAAEnA/aQ1YwVcEWGw/s1600/002%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588985601421622530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2-hphdeUYKg/TZAQyvOCPQI/AAAAAAAAEnA/aQ1YwVcEWGw/s600/002%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least he only gave me a warning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1766441717464585165?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1766441717464585165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-break.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1766441717464585165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1766441717464585165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2paIKcFckU/TZAOadfb6mI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/3epKIOGV6Nc/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-73460008544775687</id><published>2011-03-29T08:53:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T09:13:05.912-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lessons learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9du8MNsylC4/TZHk8JkUtLI/AAAAAAAAEn4/4psYHE9txH4/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589500334555051186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9du8MNsylC4/TZHk8JkUtLI/AAAAAAAAEn4/4psYHE9txH4/s390/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G74R8ScqRL0/TZHk75eXrXI/AAAAAAAAEnw/lL_rdU7IzE8/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589500330235112818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G74R8ScqRL0/TZHk75eXrXI/AAAAAAAAEnw/lL_rdU7IzE8/s390/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When your 14 year old daughter uncharacteristically wakes us before you do, there's a problem. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you ask to cut layers into your own hair and your mom says it's not a good idea, don't do it --- even though your dad says it's okay. Listen to your mom. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oUF36_GAzAo/TZHk8W-PKTI/AAAAAAAAEoA/lL1rnTiU-VE/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589500338153400626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oUF36_GAzAo/TZHk8W-PKTI/AAAAAAAAEoA/lL1rnTiU-VE/s290/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hdRLKY5Px4/TZHkvw4u_YI/AAAAAAAAEno/K5hDIYx_a5Q/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589500121771343234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hdRLKY5Px4/TZHkvw4u_YI/AAAAAAAAEno/K5hDIYx_a5Q/s290/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ6NKiPmsF8/TZHkvRRTq-I/AAAAAAAAEng/DgP0wjrTYtA/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589500113284475874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ6NKiPmsF8/TZHkvRRTq-I/AAAAAAAAEng/DgP0wjrTYtA/s290/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank heavens for fabulous hair stylist friend who is willing to fix the hair disaster before school so she didn't have to face middle school with a really bad hair day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsEPob2efk8/TZHkvPCXejI/AAAAAAAAEnY/KOiBh_pAsCI/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589500112684939826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsEPob2efk8/TZHkvPCXejI/AAAAAAAAEnY/KOiBh_pAsCI/s600/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Even though she wasn't planning on going this short when she tried to cut her own hair late last night, the new cut is cute. Drastic, but cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-73460008544775687?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/73460008544775687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/lessons-learned.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/73460008544775687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/73460008544775687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/lessons-learned.html' title='lessons learned'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9du8MNsylC4/TZHk8JkUtLI/AAAAAAAAEn4/4psYHE9txH4/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3873647116672157411</id><published>2011-03-29T05:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T05:11:00.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaning Tower of Pisa Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWdDbMgXISc/TZE_-oSgOdI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/Vxdmzjmb0Vw/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589318957742963154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWdDbMgXISc/TZE_-oSgOdI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/Vxdmzjmb0Vw/s600/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;For a social studies project Isaac had to make a 3-D model of an historic European structure. Isaac's assigned structure was the leaning Tower of Pisa. He wanted to make it out of cake. I thought it was a fabulous idea. So we spent the weekend baking and decorating cake. Tomorrow he gets to bring it back home so we can eat it! I like projects like this. Who knew that cake decorating would come in handy for my son's social studies project? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3873647116672157411?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3873647116672157411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/leaning-tower-of-pisa-cake.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3873647116672157411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3873647116672157411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/leaning-tower-of-pisa-cake.html' title='Leaning Tower of Pisa Cake'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWdDbMgXISc/TZE_-oSgOdI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/Vxdmzjmb0Vw/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6073433523771714630</id><published>2011-03-28T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T11:18:00.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>KU Game</title><content type='html'>Kansas University was playing their playoff game down in San Antonio last weekend, so Nate and I went. Since we are moving there, we may as well start getting involved. So we got the family T-shirts: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFUO3xbLtU4/TZANFUuU62I/AAAAAAAAEl4/eIyci-hd3Q8/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588981522680310626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFUO3xbLtU4/TZANFUuU62I/AAAAAAAAEl4/eIyci-hd3Q8/s560/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The Jayhawks got an ealy 20 point lead and kept it the rest of the game. Not the most exciting of games, but fun to go and watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wr2UvbDAew/TZAMzGGQxII/AAAAAAAAElo/p36UTv3LBGs/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588981209516524674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wr2UvbDAew/TZAMzGGQxII/AAAAAAAAElo/p36UTv3LBGs/s600/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iMBokqI01ek/TZAMzPL-elI/AAAAAAAAElw/CR2tPPBdzYg/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588981211956410962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iMBokqI01ek/TZAMzPL-elI/AAAAAAAAElw/CR2tPPBdzYg/s600/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-As0o8u0jmOQ/TZANFmYfP3I/AAAAAAAAEmA/zOpE2ipB7Dk/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588981527420551026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-As0o8u0jmOQ/TZANFmYfP3I/AAAAAAAAEmA/zOpE2ipB7Dk/s600/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6073433523771714630?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6073433523771714630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/ku-game.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6073433523771714630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6073433523771714630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/ku-game.html' title='KU Game'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFUO3xbLtU4/TZANFUuU62I/AAAAAAAAEl4/eIyci-hd3Q8/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1104206189819065374</id><published>2011-03-27T22:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T23:18:53.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spent the weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1eXrQerIp0/TZAIPTMRTVI/AAAAAAAAElY/SrW6Klnomt4/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588976196509584722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1eXrQerIp0/TZAIPTMRTVI/AAAAAAAAElY/SrW6Klnomt4/s560/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hazel and her friends filled the little pools in the back yard (first time this season - probably the earliest ever in the 13 years we've lived in Texas), then played in the sand box (best project ever finished in my yard). It was 90 degrees yesterday. (Not so today, but we enjoyed the heat while we could.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ddeTyhcbnA/TZAIO9XFsXI/AAAAAAAAElQ/gak5Q5PORGs/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588976190649381234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ddeTyhcbnA/TZAIO9XFsXI/AAAAAAAAElQ/gak5Q5PORGs/s560/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Added some more pepper plants to my garden. The bunnies ate the last ones. I'm worried that my lettuce, broccoli and cauliflower will bolt because of the unseasonable heat. But it is supposed to be back to normal this week. Hopefully we will be eating more greens soon. I mowed the lawn for the first time this season...well, Isaac did. But I weed-whacked, spread some weed-and-feed to tackle the weeds that grow faster than the lawn, and enjoyed some sunshine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WF0MsqsNO5k/TZAIyNU_MvI/AAAAAAAAElg/VmAtRFQwJ-4/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588976796230955762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WF0MsqsNO5k/TZAIyNU_MvI/AAAAAAAAElg/VmAtRFQwJ-4/s560/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Nate worked on fixing some of the piddly stuff the inspector found around the house: patching mortar in the brick, fixing sprinklers, finding sprinkler boxes under the overgrown lawn. I'll be glad when that's done. The carpet cleaners were here all day deep cleaning the house. I must say, they are the best I've ever had clean carpets. They look sooooo much better...almost new. This week it's the window repair guys (darn golf balls hitting my house), the window washers, the chimney sweep, and preparing for a garage sale next weekend. Got to keep busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1104206189819065374?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1104206189819065374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/spent-weekend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1104206189819065374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1104206189819065374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/spent-weekend.html' title='Spent the weekend...'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1eXrQerIp0/TZAIPTMRTVI/AAAAAAAAElY/SrW6Klnomt4/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-7281946220298475703</id><published>2011-03-06T19:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T19:47:35.977-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nate the Great, Great, Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw3CguoaO6k/TXQ4I0tgwRI/AAAAAAAAEkU/tEDGhri_DCU/s1600/australia%2B141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581147562458530066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw3CguoaO6k/TXQ4I0tgwRI/AAAAAAAAEkU/tEDGhri_DCU/s373/australia%2B141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4I-J17HXqF8/TXQ4JOtvRNI/AAAAAAAAEkc/qtwsdxGh9D4/s1600/australia%2B144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581147569438803154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4I-J17HXqF8/TXQ4JOtvRNI/AAAAAAAAEkc/qtwsdxGh9D4/s560/australia%2B144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was Nate's 39th birthday! Nate is the best part of my life. He is a good husband, dad, and friend. He came to Austin for the weekend. It was so nice to be together as a family again. It's been three weeks since I'd seen him! And the weekend went by way too fast. But we are heading to Kansas on Friday to stay for the week.  (It's spring break for the kids. ) Now we're counting down the days till we see him again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-7281946220298475703?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7281946220298475703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/nate-great-great-great.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7281946220298475703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7281946220298475703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/nate-great-great-great.html' title='Nate the Great, Great, Great'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw3CguoaO6k/TXQ4I0tgwRI/AAAAAAAAEkU/tEDGhri_DCU/s72-c/australia%2B141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6133439469465023708</id><published>2011-03-03T03:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T03:39:00.235-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aussi treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess this is the Austraulia version of a slurpee.  It's a frozen Fanta from McDonald's.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hCn5Ae259U/TWwWiCSQDtI/AAAAAAAAEic/9hkdFyrLeQc/s1600/P2270071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hCn5Ae259U/TWwWiCSQDtI/AAAAAAAAEic/9hkdFyrLeQc/s600/P2270071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578858812389986002" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzSxekmFQR8/TWwWipzJu2I/AAAAAAAAEik/O9jcIz6uYx8/s600/hester%2Bbetsy%2Bfanta.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578858822996966242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6133439469465023708?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6133439469465023708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/aussi-treat.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6133439469465023708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6133439469465023708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/aussi-treat.html' title='Aussi treat'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hCn5Ae259U/TWwWiCSQDtI/AAAAAAAAEic/9hkdFyrLeQc/s72-c/P2270071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2550221671477681176</id><published>2011-03-02T05:16:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T20:09:49.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding the bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hester and Andreas don't have a car so we walk or ride the bus everywhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiC_cE6Qf9k/TWwRZThOzCI/AAAAAAAAEh8/02TNlp4d7Hk/s1600/P2250025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578853164839259170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiC_cE6Qf9k/TWwRZThOzCI/AAAAAAAAEh8/02TNlp4d7Hk/s600/P2250025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Luckily there are reserved seats for Hester! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMUPY5Q2aXw/TXQ6gsCTpQI/AAAAAAAAEkk/oqkpFyTh67Q/s1600/australia%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581150171469948162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMUPY5Q2aXw/TXQ6gsCTpQI/AAAAAAAAEkk/oqkpFyTh67Q/s375/australia%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CzQRKHyN890/TXQ83EPba8I/AAAAAAAAEk0/l5KoUI4ePz8/s1600/australia%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581152754947812290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CzQRKHyN890/TXQ83EPba8I/AAAAAAAAEk0/l5KoUI4ePz8/s500/australia%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2550221671477681176?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2550221671477681176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/riding-bus.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2550221671477681176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2550221671477681176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/riding-bus.html' title='Riding the bus'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiC_cE6Qf9k/TWwRZThOzCI/AAAAAAAAEh8/02TNlp4d7Hk/s72-c/P2250025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1066366962643066775</id><published>2011-03-01T04:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T04:57:00.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Mountain Tower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See that tower over there? &amp;nbsp;We decided to go there on Saturday. &amp;nbsp;It's the highest point in Canberra and has fantastic 360 degree views.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-AAi5fiotCk0/TWwMxaLaFhI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Se0tEn3ZyjM/s1600/P2250029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-AAi5fiotCk0/TWwMxaLaFhI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Se0tEn3ZyjM/s400/P2250029.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we took the bus up there and took the elevator to the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EXyTFiFoiGY/TWwM4pIAOsI/AAAAAAAAEhY/RlMqzzRRR_4/s1600/P2250032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EXyTFiFoiGY/TWwM4pIAOsI/AAAAAAAAEhY/RlMqzzRRR_4/s400/P2250032.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tmQ3vts8GcA/TWwNYVa5szI/AAAAAAAAEhk/6MCAlDRcock/s1600/P2250054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tmQ3vts8GcA/TWwNYVa5szI/AAAAAAAAEhk/6MCAlDRcock/s400/P2250054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Snowy River country is beyond those hills behind Toby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-l8qKp-fHVc0/TWwNDuWacGI/AAAAAAAAEhc/T5pIRKB9Ia8/s1600/P2250046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-l8qKp-fHVc0/TWwNDuWacGI/AAAAAAAAEhc/T5pIRKB9Ia8/s400/P2250046.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is downtown Canberra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EypamFX8Wxk/TWwNN-6Dt6I/AAAAAAAAEhg/iRkZCS2tWaA/s1600/P2250047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EypamFX8Wxk/TWwNN-6Dt6I/AAAAAAAAEhg/iRkZCS2tWaA/s400/P2250047.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1xeaxQfkiEc/TWwNkEL1FtI/AAAAAAAAEho/i1U0_SQZU8k/s1600/P2250055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1xeaxQfkiEc/TWwNkEL1FtI/AAAAAAAAEho/i1U0_SQZU8k/s400/P2250055.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had to wait for the bus so we just hung out in the fabulous sunshine on the viewing deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ekS5S5dRd18/TWwN-TMUnhI/AAAAAAAAEh0/2hTOWNUZOv0/s1600/P2250060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ekS5S5dRd18/TWwN-TMUnhI/AAAAAAAAEh0/2hTOWNUZOv0/s400/P2250060.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-_a-5ut8Y3_s/TWwN0lmxWGI/AAAAAAAAEhw/JRQaqDkK48w/s1600/P2250059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-_a-5ut8Y3_s/TWwN0lmxWGI/AAAAAAAAEhw/JRQaqDkK48w/s400/P2250059.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hester keeps hoping that baby Moses will decide to come. &amp;nbsp;(Toby was prepared with a book. &amp;nbsp;He read 7 books last weekend.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jsfdRb6iA94/TWwNrOXeLuI/AAAAAAAAEhs/vuOyl4HBrdI/s1600/P2250058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jsfdRb6iA94/TWwNrOXeLuI/AAAAAAAAEhs/vuOyl4HBrdI/s400/P2250058.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Canberra has beautiful blue skies. &amp;nbsp;The air is clean and clear. &amp;nbsp;It has been really nice to just be here and relax in such a beautiful place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LN8QSUoN7NM/TWwOGaM7oaI/AAAAAAAAEh4/R-Zzjr95Exs/s1600/P2250061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LN8QSUoN7NM/TWwOGaM7oaI/AAAAAAAAEh4/R-Zzjr95Exs/s400/P2250061.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1066366962643066775?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1066366962643066775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/black-mountain-tower.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1066366962643066775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1066366962643066775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/black-mountain-tower.html' title='Black Mountain Tower'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-AAi5fiotCk0/TWwMxaLaFhI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Se0tEn3ZyjM/s72-c/P2250029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2734413302886449196</id><published>2011-02-28T23:41:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T00:25:54.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Botanical Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today we went to the Botanical Garden. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jh1ccDBe7g0/TWyHqKZ4VNI/AAAAAAAAEjE/dblMnXMkhGU/s600/P2280088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578983196822361298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was the perfect day for a walk.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKTWeJ-202k/TWyKkBH6aBI/AAAAAAAAEj8/ja64jyHFP1g/s600/P2280096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578986389786748946" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We saw lots of beautiful gardens, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpKtsazkR4Y/TWyJ1CCWoYI/AAAAAAAAEjs/U-BpFyvr_lo/s600/P2280091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578985582578016642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trees,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZK20hFa3Yv8/TWyJ1zeSjpI/AAAAAAAAEj0/ikttqQtPfv0/s600/P2280094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578985595848527506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rain forests,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9S9JWQx2m-Q/TWyPDVwXPQI/AAAAAAAAEkM/JTgSm8gKCqA/s600/P2280084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578991325947575554" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and rock gardens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were also lots of these water dragons.&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PyWKpKZcfws/TWyHp9F83XI/AAAAAAAAEi8/g430CJLaIMs/s600/P2280081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578983193249111410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a nice way to spend the afternoon. (Except for the mosquitos.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qH-VsV2HIlE/TWyH-23NjQI/AAAAAAAAEjU/AdGqAeHCQvk/s600/P2280087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578983552353930498" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went to the greenhouse to see the orchids and found this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKI6p1Cr7sM/TWyKkWu5A9I/AAAAAAAAEkE/xhkyuisyZHs/s600/P2280098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578986395587380178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, still no baby.  I think we've walked ten miles in the last few days.  Apparently, it isn't working.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2734413302886449196?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2734413302886449196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/botanical-garden.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2734413302886449196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2734413302886449196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/botanical-garden.html' title='Botanical Garden'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jh1ccDBe7g0/TWyHqKZ4VNI/AAAAAAAAEjE/dblMnXMkhGU/s72-c/P2280088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5096342284588072382</id><published>2011-02-28T14:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T16:17:46.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;On Friday we went to the Royal Australian Mint.  Pretty interesting.  Australia didn't start making it's own money until about 70 years ago.  The current currency (decimal coinage) wasn't minted until 1965.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zoqRPuhhJ3M/TWweo2Cbi7I/AAAAAAAAEi0/Cp2T-cQredY/s600/P2240012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578867725454511026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-o9Eq_2gDFrM/TWwJ2RO6H3I/AAAAAAAAEhE/dWhMzgcG7Sk/s1600/P2240016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-o9Eq_2gDFrM/TWwJ2RO6H3I/AAAAAAAAEhE/dWhMzgcG7Sk/s600/P2240016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This staircase has real coins and blanks behind the glass.  I think it looks pretty and cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TotuwSUg9s4/TWwKZirQA9I/AAAAAAAAEhQ/q29UwUcX77s/s1600/P2240017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TotuwSUg9s4/TWwKZirQA9I/AAAAAAAAEhQ/q29UwUcX77s/s600/P2240017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mt-k4pY2AWg/TWwKB5QgdYI/AAAAAAAAEhI/CgQv0RzwKFU/s1600/P2240020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mt-k4pY2AWg/TWwKB5QgdYI/AAAAAAAAEhI/CgQv0RzwKFU/s600/P2240020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This big robot is named Titan.  He dumps big barrels of coin blanks into the hopper and they are on their way to being made into money.  The operator had Titan dancing for us too.  After he poured the money into the hopper, he bowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ppbPg0r8TnY/TWwKOSnprCI/AAAAAAAAEhM/p3vYnDq5Q1c/s1600/P2240013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ppbPg0r8TnY/TWwKOSnprCI/AAAAAAAAEhM/p3vYnDq5Q1c/s600/P2240013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5096342284588072382?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5096342284588072382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/making-money.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5096342284588072382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5096342284588072382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/making-money.html' title='Making Money'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zoqRPuhhJ3M/TWweo2Cbi7I/AAAAAAAAEi0/Cp2T-cQredY/s72-c/P2240012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5209416482891059963</id><published>2011-02-27T19:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T19:12:00.789-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Toby needs your help</title><content type='html'>Toby has an assignment for school for which he needs to conduct a short survey. &amp;nbsp;Can you help out by answering a few questions? &amp;nbsp;It won't take long, &amp;nbsp;I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="surveyMonkeyInfo"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.surveymonkey.com/jsEmbed.aspx?sm=NV4v1uDCCRLRSksyrSbK8w_3d_3d"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Create your &lt;a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/"&gt;free online surveys&lt;/a&gt; with SurveyMonkey, the world's leading questionnaire tool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5209416482891059963?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5209416482891059963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/toby-needs-your-help.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5209416482891059963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5209416482891059963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/toby-needs-your-help.html' title='Toby needs your help'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-928581008059303035</id><published>2011-02-25T20:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T20:32:31.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hardware</title><content type='html'>I had my follow up visit today. Here is a picture of what they did to my ankle. They drilled two holes and ran polyester cords through to keep the bones tight together. The buttons are different because they push the rectangular ones through the hole, and then they catch on the other side when they pull it tight.  Pretty cool if you ask me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/n8.brunner/ItSAMadMadMadMadWorld?authkey=Gv1sRgCPbjrZnUl4DjsgE#5577820554500942066'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TWhmPePmqPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/HxFQ7DPWri4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='320' height='320' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-928581008059303035?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/928581008059303035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/hardware.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/928581008059303035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/928581008059303035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/hardware.html' title='Hardware'/><author><name>N8ster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/SoSqyKi6fNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/1DX6QqdGM2M/S220/Nate+Beach.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TWhmPePmqPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/HxFQ7DPWri4/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1613292716705373829</id><published>2011-02-23T23:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T23:56:50.309-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Australia Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Day 1 was spent getting here, and working really hard to stay awake until a decent bedtime hour. &amp;nbsp;I am trying to beat this jet lag stuff so I don't spend most of this trip sleeping. &amp;nbsp;We walked to the grocery store and that was about it for day 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Day 2: &amp;nbsp;We went to the Australian National Museum today. &amp;nbsp;It is a really cool building. &amp;nbsp;Very sculptural.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSgH-aTVUxM/TWXrIRhbrvI/AAAAAAAAEf0/ZThXnBiNdhk/s1600/IMG_4279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSgH-aTVUxM/TWXrIRhbrvI/AAAAAAAAEf0/ZThXnBiNdhk/s640/IMG_4279.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nRui6ni418Q/TWXrMz7YajI/AAAAAAAAEf4/nmgUb4kcsoo/s1600/IMG_4276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nRui6ni418Q/TWXrMz7YajI/AAAAAAAAEf4/nmgUb4kcsoo/s640/IMG_4276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2LJPXOaew/TWXrRVzizMI/AAAAAAAAEf8/d4erDSQxCa4/s1600/IMG_4283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6x2LJPXOaew/TWXrRVzizMI/AAAAAAAAEf8/d4erDSQxCa4/s640/IMG_4283.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were even paintings hung on the ceilings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Tgkwkchf5w/TWXrZNB2K2I/AAAAAAAAEgA/Jde3kdrmbko/s1600/IMG_4290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Tgkwkchf5w/TWXrZNB2K2I/AAAAAAAAEgA/Jde3kdrmbko/s640/IMG_4290.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But my favorite part of just about any museum is the gift shop. &amp;nbsp;There is always something great to find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I found this awesome little printed tea towel:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vz-DCDlA5jQ/TWXrmuKsKCI/AAAAAAAAEgE/H4U8ock8Ffk/s1600/IMG_4308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vz-DCDlA5jQ/TWXrmuKsKCI/AAAAAAAAEgE/H4U8ock8Ffk/s640/IMG_4308.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rd75Yc7rTqQ/TWXr0UmLG0I/AAAAAAAAEgI/WDND1kOJjuw/s1600/IMG_4307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rd75Yc7rTqQ/TWXr0UmLG0I/AAAAAAAAEgI/WDND1kOJjuw/s400/IMG_4307.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One my favorite movies, The Man From Snowy River, is an Australian movie. &amp;nbsp;And as I was looking at a map I realized that we aren't too far from the Snowy Mountains. &amp;nbsp;I would love to go. &amp;nbsp;But I am hoping for a birth around here and wouldn't want to miss it by going on a road trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist. &amp;nbsp;I like souvenirs that I can actually use from day to day. &amp;nbsp;And this one fits the criteria. &amp;nbsp;Isn't it great?&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll make it back here and go horseback riding in Snowy River country. &amp;nbsp;Until then, I'll watch the movie again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Side note: &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;The man from Snowy River is also one of Hazel's favorite movies. &amp;nbsp;Her favorite character is Jessica. &amp;nbsp;Nearly everyday Hazel asks me to play Jessica's Theme from the movie soundtrack on the piano. &amp;nbsp;When she plays pretend, her character is always named Jessica, as well as any babies, ponies, dolls, or pets that she comes upon. &amp;nbsp;I think it is really funny. &amp;nbsp;And cute. &amp;nbsp;And I miss my little baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1613292716705373829?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1613292716705373829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/australia-day-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1613292716705373829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1613292716705373829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/australia-day-2.html' title='Australia Day 2'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSgH-aTVUxM/TWXrIRhbrvI/AAAAAAAAEf0/ZThXnBiNdhk/s72-c/IMG_4279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3042578894642299772</id><published>2011-02-21T15:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T15:18:47.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm off to the land down under</title><content type='html'>Toby and I are leaving for Australia in just a bit.&amp;nbsp; We are excited.&amp;nbsp; I think I got most everything done.&amp;nbsp; Everyone is staying with a different friend until Nate comes for the weekend. Then they'll stay with friends again next week until I come back.&amp;nbsp; I really appreciate my friends for helping me out.&amp;nbsp; I will owe them a big favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we just need Hester to have that baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3042578894642299772?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3042578894642299772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-off-to-land-down-under.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3042578894642299772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3042578894642299772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-off-to-land-down-under.html' title='I&apos;m off to the land down under'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-46231727103404159</id><published>2011-02-17T05:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T05:19:00.907-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little stress relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHN5LtEq0lo/TVXuhs5hR8I/AAAAAAAAEe4/zMmOkrLqx1s/s1600/IMG_4218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHN5LtEq0lo/TVXuhs5hR8I/AAAAAAAAEe4/zMmOkrLqx1s/s640/IMG_4218.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8BYBpPjo9-g/TVXu7ngIQII/AAAAAAAAEfA/Ti-90Ey1-CA/s1600/IMG_4222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8BYBpPjo9-g/TVXu7ngIQII/AAAAAAAAEfA/Ti-90Ey1-CA/s320/IMG_4222.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yDINabFkEww/TVXupWZAIgI/AAAAAAAAEe8/4locFZNyBs8/s1600/IMG_4221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yDINabFkEww/TVXupWZAIgI/AAAAAAAAEe8/4locFZNyBs8/s320/IMG_4221.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A BB gun&amp;nbsp;+ a&amp;nbsp;work award&amp;nbsp;+ a plaque to celebrate a promotion (which didn't include a promised pay raise) = a nice little diversion to take Nate's mind off his broken leg.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-46231727103404159?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/46231727103404159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-stress-relief.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/46231727103404159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/46231727103404159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-stress-relief.html' title='A little stress relief'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHN5LtEq0lo/TVXuhs5hR8I/AAAAAAAAEe4/zMmOkrLqx1s/s72-c/IMG_4218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1851243628646152053</id><published>2011-02-16T05:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T05:35:00.824-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eagles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUtSV-SbMkA/TVYAKOj7RtI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/O4-RfpsL6YY/s1600/P1290018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUtSV-SbMkA/TVYAKOj7RtI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/O4-RfpsL6YY/s320/P1290018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yekyYg_elQ4/TVYAaTtXG8I/AAAAAAAAEfY/CJx_wzWgP8Q/s1600/P1290020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yekyYg_elQ4/TVYAaTtXG8I/AAAAAAAAEfY/CJx_wzWgP8Q/s320/P1290020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are two of Toby's friends from church.&amp;nbsp; Both of them just earned their Eagle rank at a Court of Honor a couple weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; Toby is right behind them.&amp;nbsp; He earned his Life rank at Christmas time and is now finishing the last few required merit badges and will work on his project.&amp;nbsp; There is a light at the end of the scouting tunnel.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad that Toby has such great friends who are good examples for him.&amp;nbsp; Congratulations to Dallin and Harrison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1851243628646152053?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1851243628646152053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/eagles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1851243628646152053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1851243628646152053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/eagles.html' title='Eagles'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kUtSV-SbMkA/TVYAKOj7RtI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/O4-RfpsL6YY/s72-c/P1290018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-9015030292887112986</id><published>2011-02-15T05:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T05:55:00.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac and his junk collection</title><content type='html'>Since we ar moving, we have been going through all the closets&amp;nbsp;and getting rid of the junk.&amp;nbsp; Isaac loves junk.&amp;nbsp; He had 4 or 5 dead RC cars in his closet that I wanted to chuck.&amp;nbsp; He wanted to keep them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBOM0w0TZR8/TVXkkEZFPmI/AAAAAAAAEew/RB5Qe_R12G8/s1600/IMG_4135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBOM0w0TZR8/TVXkkEZFPmI/AAAAAAAAEew/RB5Qe_R12G8/s640/IMG_4135.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;As a compromise, he asked if he could take them apart and then throw them away.&amp;nbsp; Me?&amp;nbsp; Okay.&amp;nbsp; I get what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJOT49rLFwE/TVXkpucrhDI/AAAAAAAAEe0/jdakWki2nXU/s1600/IMG_4130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJOT49rLFwE/TVXkpucrhDI/AAAAAAAAEe0/jdakWki2nXU/s640/IMG_4130.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and Isaac is kept busy and out of mischief for...a while anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he wanted to keep the tires.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid he will one day turn up on Hoarders if I don't keep this in check.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-9015030292887112986?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9015030292887112986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/isaac-and-his-junk-collection.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/9015030292887112986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/9015030292887112986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/isaac-and-his-junk-collection.html' title='Isaac and his junk collection'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBOM0w0TZR8/TVXkkEZFPmI/AAAAAAAAEew/RB5Qe_R12G8/s72-c/IMG_4135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2229456375878458892</id><published>2011-02-13T05:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T05:37:00.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow day 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They say our winter is probably over here in Austin.&amp;nbsp; At least we actually got snow this year.&amp;nbsp; In the 13 winters we've spent here, we've only had snow maybe 4 or 5 times.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The kids are out early in the morning, in whatever cold weather gear they can find, and play until it melts away.&amp;nbsp; With the golf course in our backyard, we usually end up with a few extra friends to sled or make snowmen or have snowball fights.&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40EKPdPaoxg/TVX8AYWjvEI/AAAAAAAAEfI/7yG65TzAv_I/s1600/IMG_4184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40EKPdPaoxg/TVX8AYWjvEI/AAAAAAAAEfI/7yG65TzAv_I/s640/IMG_4184.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcczF9igtgQ/TVX8IrD35OI/AAAAAAAAEfM/We59yvVkh7I/s1600/IMG_4173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcczF9igtgQ/TVX8IrD35OI/AAAAAAAAEfM/We59yvVkh7I/s640/IMG_4173.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm glad that I didn't leave all our gear in Utah like I thought of doing at Christmas time.&amp;nbsp; (It's such a pain to pack that much gear across the country.)&amp;nbsp; They kids had a great day.&amp;nbsp; It was really really cold for Texas:&amp;nbsp; in the single digits at night with the wind chill.&amp;nbsp; We had rolling power outages across Texas to help with the overload.&amp;nbsp; A few of our pipes froze.&amp;nbsp; We enjoyed many fires in our fireplace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm ready for some springtime.&amp;nbsp; It's supposed to be back in the 80's by Monday..&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness.&amp;nbsp; I'm ready for sunshine, flowers, and green grass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2229456375878458892?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2229456375878458892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-day-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2229456375878458892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2229456375878458892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-day-2011.html' title='Snow day 2011'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40EKPdPaoxg/TVX8AYWjvEI/AAAAAAAAEfI/7yG65TzAv_I/s72-c/IMG_4184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1435298566042162866</id><published>2011-02-12T05:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T05:23:00.218-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspen's Party</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Aspen celebrated her birthday yesterday with a big party with all (30) of her friends from church and some from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMiLU_M5QmQ/TVYZr5hPoVI/AAAAAAAAEfc/pKL7fACPyYg/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMiLU_M5QmQ/TVYZr5hPoVI/AAAAAAAAEfc/pKL7fACPyYg/s640/037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She chose a super hero theme.&amp;nbsp; It was fun to see all these teenagers in capes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk7pncKFxcY/TVYaN7y58iI/AAAAAAAAEfs/BOH56e77QMs/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk7pncKFxcY/TVYaN7y58iI/AAAAAAAAEfs/BOH56e77QMs/s320/028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lD7cuLUh0fU/TVYaT2G4CKI/AAAAAAAAEfw/3vkj8cN3ES0/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lD7cuLUh0fU/TVYaT2G4CKI/AAAAAAAAEfw/3vkj8cN3ES0/s320/034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qQJ9TI8qLhA/TVYZ4teDxhI/AAAAAAAAEfg/1yQlgcn1b8Y/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qQJ9TI8qLhA/TVYZ4teDxhI/AAAAAAAAEfg/1yQlgcn1b8Y/s320/007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vhs2IhgchnY/TVYZ_i11jDI/AAAAAAAAEfk/vwbiOna6XVM/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vhs2IhgchnY/TVYZ_i11jDI/AAAAAAAAEfk/vwbiOna6XVM/s320/010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JYAXEpy8y8/TVYaHC9_3KI/AAAAAAAAEfo/6aKmD_es014/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JYAXEpy8y8/TVYaHC9_3KI/AAAAAAAAEfo/6aKmD_es014/s640/014.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;My favorite part were the cakes.&amp;nbsp; Made pretty simply with templates printed out from the internet. Cake making is my favorite part of my kids birthdays.&amp;nbsp; Mostly they turn out.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes they are wrecks.&amp;nbsp; I'll have to find pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;of all of them sometime.&amp;nbsp; But not this week.&amp;nbsp; Maybe next fall, when things quiet down a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1435298566042162866?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1435298566042162866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/aspens-party.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1435298566042162866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1435298566042162866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/aspens-party.html' title='Aspen&apos;s Party'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMiLU_M5QmQ/TVYZr5hPoVI/AAAAAAAAEfc/pKL7fACPyYg/s72-c/037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1791700281314961135</id><published>2011-02-11T19:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T19:49:00.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoom, Zoom</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;I started this post last week...before Nate's accident.&amp;nbsp; But I am posting it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New job, new title, this calls for a new car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car officially died this week, on the way home from San Antonio in fact.&amp;nbsp; Barely made it to the garage.&amp;nbsp; So we traded it in and Nate picked out this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's even his favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.dealerskins.com/carspecs2002/Photos/JATOCOLOR400/MAZDA%5CMAZDASPEED3%5C2010%5C5HA38J.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="200" src="http://media.dealerskins.com/carspecs2002/Photos/JATOCOLOR400/MAZDA%5CMAZDASPEED3%5C2010%5C5HA38J.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since I lost my car, Nate gave me his.&amp;nbsp; Woohoo:(&amp;nbsp; (Insert sarcasm here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am glad for him.&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, it doesn't seat the whole family. So I&amp;nbsp;guess for a while we will be going everywhere together in two cars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1791700281314961135?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1791700281314961135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/zoom-zoom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1791700281314961135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1791700281314961135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/zoom-zoom.html' title='Zoom, Zoom'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-7245823760325555752</id><published>2011-02-11T19:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T19:09:58.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you guess?</title><content type='html'>What made this mark?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YPBYpgX-Eo/TVXds3I7DFI/AAAAAAAAEes/3qe9WbDMihE/s1600/IMG_4089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YPBYpgX-Eo/TVXds3I7DFI/AAAAAAAAEes/3qe9WbDMihE/s640/IMG_4089.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-7245823760325555752?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7245823760325555752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/can-you-guess.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7245823760325555752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7245823760325555752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/can-you-guess.html' title='Can you guess?'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YPBYpgX-Eo/TVXds3I7DFI/AAAAAAAAEes/3qe9WbDMihE/s72-c/IMG_4089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5291418871220926760</id><published>2011-02-06T18:13:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T20:29:05.203-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Average but with a lot of volatility'/><title type='text'>After you net it all out, we had a pretty average week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Quit my job (+1,500 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9Nm8Q7oUI/AAAAAAAAAh4/hgMlZHIzyO8/s400/Dell.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570756595488104770" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A couple weeks ago I gave notice.  After almost 11 years. . . . I won't be working here anymore.  This week was my last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2.  Dinner with friends (+150 points)&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9VKcFAxAI/AAAAAAAAAiA/gtz8AlkI2go/s400/IMG_0682%255B1%255D.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570764901904860162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We did a Thai theme with a cooking group we are in.  I didn't get a photo of the food, but the event did require a trip to the "Market"--I just love the fact that MSG has its own aisle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Durango had problems (-500 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It has been having strange electrical problems for a while, but slipping out of gear was new, as was the black "cough" on our driveway near the Durango's exhaust pipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  But made it home before dying (+50 points)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9H6FsYO4I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/kJngvc0x5C4/s400/IMG_0685.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570750327366892418" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Final tally: 196,312 miles--actually sad to see it go, since it has been such a part of our lives, and accompanied us on so many road trip adventures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  Dinner at Eddie V's (+150 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I don't have a photo, but those who know what I am talking about will appreciate this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  Got a new car (+250 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  With a turbo charger (+250 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9H6HmBi8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/nj3eugJjfAs/s400/IMG_0686.PNG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570750327877110722" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Zoom zoom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.  Betsy's dental work (-500 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;11 new crowns--the entire day at the dentist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.  Hopefully for the last time (+50 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Unfortunately we have thought is was the last time before. . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9GNnK6-EI/AAAAAAAAAhI/FNKis0QZP7s/s400/betsy%2Bsurgery%2Bplates%2Band%2Bscrews%2Bsmall.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 191px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570748463747627074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This isn't an updated x-ray, but you get the idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.  Snow (+450 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9H6jeaA2I/AAAAAAAAAhg/N7T03T4IWUs/s400/IMG_0691%255B1%255D.PNG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570750335361352546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Probably the best snow we have had in the ~14 years we have been in Texas.  It was below freezing for a couple days, so when it snowed, it actually stayed on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Betsy lost one of her temporary crowns (-100 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. . . and (surprisingly) doesn't have her dentist's mobile number.  He wasn't in the office, due to the snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;12.  Hazel sick with a temperature of 103 degrees (-100 points)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Betsy was at the urgent care when number 13 happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13.  Dislocated my ankle, and broke my fibula (-1,750 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9GM-NfspI/AAAAAAAAAgw/5tUlbJtzUpM/s400/bouma2_52536t.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570748452752568978" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I looked pretty much exactly like this guy, except I was lying in a puddle of slush in the parking lot at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9GNJmwyBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Y2Z9kK9hMSg/s400/Ambulence.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570748455811336210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Hmmmm, my foot should be pointing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9JgA9QAtI/AAAAAAAAAho/G6_gYtYeVxA/s400/FibSideEdited.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570752078442136274" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When you dislocate your foot, it can put a lot of pressure on your fibula, as evidenced above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14.  Friends helping out--bringing food, etc. (+100 points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9MtqvHI3I/AAAAAAAAAhw/ZEWNZIauork/s400/IMG_0705.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570755611530306418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We appreciate ever&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;yone that has volunteered to help out, visited, offered rides to Kansas, given blessings, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;brought us food, and kept us in their prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, if you total up all the points, it was just a pretty average week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5291418871220926760?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5291418871220926760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/after-you-net-it-all-out-we-had-pretty.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5291418871220926760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5291418871220926760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/after-you-net-it-all-out-we-had-pretty.html' title='After you net it all out, we had a pretty average week'/><author><name>N8ster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/SoSqyKi6fNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/1DX6QqdGM2M/S220/Nate+Beach.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TU9Nm8Q7oUI/AAAAAAAAAh4/hgMlZHIzyO8/s72-c/Dell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1755622662229952891</id><published>2011-02-04T06:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T06:26:00.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I survived...mostly</title><content type='html'>I don't remember most of this morning's dentist&amp;nbsp;visit.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, all the meds wore off by the then end of the day and there were a few tearfullly painful moments.&amp;nbsp; But I am home.&amp;nbsp; For now.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I got home and had a little snack, one of the temperary crowns came off.&amp;nbsp; I think they forgot to glue it down permamently.&amp;nbsp; I want to go get it fixed tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; But it is suposed to snow and sleet tonight and tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Which, in Texas, means the whole city basically shuts down.&amp;nbsp; Schools will start late or be cancelled all together.&amp;nbsp; Looks like a perfect day to stay home, play games, roast marshmallows and drink hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kxan/5352523727/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Ice in the trees in Sunset Valley by KXAN, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ice in the trees in Sunset Valley" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5245/5352523727_03267e74e7.jpg" width="374" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;People here can't drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1755622662229952891?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1755622662229952891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-survivedmostly.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1755622662229952891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1755622662229952891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-survivedmostly.html' title='I survived...mostly'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5245/5352523727_03267e74e7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6929897359726718957</id><published>2011-02-03T23:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T23:25:09.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, it's cold outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I think this has been the coldest winter we've had in our thirteen years in Texas.&amp;nbsp; The wind chills are putting the temperatures in the single digits.&amp;nbsp; Because most of Texas isn't prepared for this kind of cold, the power company can't keep up.&amp;nbsp; So now we&amp;nbsp;will have rolling power outages for the&amp;nbsp; next few days.&amp;nbsp; Every couple hours the power goes out for 20 minutes.&amp;nbsp; At least we still have water (mostly), and gas to cook with.&amp;nbsp; The cold water pipes for my bathroom froze though.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They are flexible tubing so I hope they won't burst. The kids are out of school early today.&amp;nbsp; So I think we are going to light a fire, drink hot chocolate, and play games and read, and eat lots of soup.&amp;nbsp; There is a chance for snow on Thursday/Friday.&amp;nbsp; That could shut us down completely.&amp;nbsp; We'll see.&amp;nbsp;It's always fun weather here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUuMse5GAvI/AAAAAAAAEeo/0wBVY-d736I/s1600/120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="444" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUuMse5GAvI/AAAAAAAAEeo/0wBVY-d736I/s640/120.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This picture is from Christmas at my mom's house.&amp;nbsp; Besides the fun outside activities, the girls loved to get together to do inside activities too.&amp;nbsp; This is what we will be doing for the next couple days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6929897359726718957?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6929897359726718957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/baby-its-cold-outside.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6929897359726718957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6929897359726718957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby, it&apos;s cold outside'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUuMse5GAvI/AAAAAAAAEeo/0wBVY-d736I/s72-c/120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6204913539691203276</id><published>2011-02-01T14:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T14:31:45.109-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You've come a long way, Baby.</title><content type='html'>I've now got over 1,000 posts!&amp;nbsp; Can you believe it?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUhtSZ_SXjI/AAAAAAAAEeg/03tbkkV3vpQ/s1600/1000+post.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUhtSZ_SXjI/AAAAAAAAEeg/03tbkkV3vpQ/s640/1000+post.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been blogging for almost 6 years.&amp;nbsp; Crazy. I think that this is the longest I've done any&amp;nbsp;hobby consistently.&amp;nbsp; (Movie watching and reading don't count.)&amp;nbsp; I started this blog when Hazel was born.&amp;nbsp; It seems like just yesterday and&amp;nbsp;forever ago at the same time.&amp;nbsp; I've been better at posting at times, and then real life gets in the way at others.&amp;nbsp; One of these days I am going to publish the blog in book form.&amp;nbsp; I don't scrapbook or journal.&amp;nbsp; So this is my family's record of our life.&amp;nbsp; Not everything has made it in, of course.&amp;nbsp; But it's better than nothing, right?&amp;nbsp; And it's fun to look back at.&amp;nbsp; We've come a long way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6204913539691203276?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6204913539691203276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/youve-come-long-way-baby.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6204913539691203276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6204913539691203276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/youve-come-long-way-baby.html' title='You&apos;ve come a long way, Baby.'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUhtSZ_SXjI/AAAAAAAAEeg/03tbkkV3vpQ/s72-c/1000+post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3645140575096708263</id><published>2011-01-30T05:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T05:43:00.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Time We'll Have This First</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUTfHsIWMoI/AAAAAAAAEeY/gPGiFAUgDdc/s1600/hazel%2527s+lost+tooth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUTfHsIWMoI/AAAAAAAAEeY/gPGiFAUgDdc/s640/hazel%2527s+lost+tooth.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last Sunday, Hazel lost her first tooth.&amp;nbsp; Finally.&amp;nbsp; It was so wiggly.&amp;nbsp; And her two big teeth were already coming in behind the baby teeth.&amp;nbsp; So finally, it felly out.&amp;nbsp; We made a little pocket pillow for her to put her tooth in for the Tooth Fairy.&amp;nbsp; And the Tooth Fairy actually came the first night!&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness for dark mornings in Hazel's room.&amp;nbsp; Then on Saturday, Hazel actually pulled the next loose tooth out herself!&amp;nbsp; She was very proud of herself.&amp;nbsp; So we are using her cute new pillow again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I am a little sad that we are running out of first times for these little milestones in my children's lives.&amp;nbsp; Some things I am okay with not repeating: first broken bone, first trip to the ER, first time to get stitches.&amp;nbsp; But these other moments are so much fun!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3645140575096708263?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3645140575096708263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-time-well-have-this-first.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3645140575096708263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3645140575096708263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-time-well-have-this-first.html' title='The Last Time We&apos;ll Have This First'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUTfHsIWMoI/AAAAAAAAEeY/gPGiFAUgDdc/s72-c/hazel%2527s+lost+tooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-113401373046804859</id><published>2011-01-29T05:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T13:57:28.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey says....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I found this in my draft folder.  This was from more than 5 years ago.  But I am going to post it anyway.    The old answers are in green, the new answers in pink.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I get these types of surveys in email sometimes. They are interesting to read and get to know a little about the person who sent them. So I finally filled one out and am just posting it. Kind of cheesy I know. But Nate is gone, there is nothing on TV, and I am a little bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. WHAT IS YOUR FULL NAME?  &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Betsy Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. WHAT COLOR PANTS ARE YOU WEARING? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663333;"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; chinos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;, black track pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. WAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;quiet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Toby laughing to himself while reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. WHAT'S THE LAST THING YOU ATE? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;grapes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;ding dongs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. DO YOU WISH ON STARS? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;of course, who would pass up a chance for a wish, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;still do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE? &lt;span style="color: #33cc00;"&gt;chartreuse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7. HOW IS THE WEATHER RIGHT NOW? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;frigid, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;cooler, but supposed to warm up to 70 degrees today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Sister Easthope, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;the pharmacist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10. HOW OLD ARE YOU TODAY? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;32, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;11. FAVORITE DRINK? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Blackberry Izzy soda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12. FAVORITE SPORT? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;To play: baseball, to watch: basketball, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;13. HAIR COLOR? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;brown, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;also still brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;14. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;for the last 20 years, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;yes, but I've been wearing my glasses more often for the last couple years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;15. SIBLINGS? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Erika, Jacob, Peter, Karl, Hester, Hannah, Maddy, Axel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;still the same, no new additions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;16. FAVORITE MONTH? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;April, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;May (it's my birthday month, school ends, and vacation begins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;17. FAVORITE FOOD? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Chocolate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;still chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;18. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;It must have been forgettable, because I can't remember it. But I know it was last week, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;New Moon (Nate hadn't seen it in the theater last year.  I saw it in Norway with Hester.  So he wanted to rent it last weekend.  I don't usually like to watch movies twice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19. FAVORITE DAY OF THE YEAR? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Midsummer's eve, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;any day that the kids are out of school and I am on vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;20. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE TOY AS A CHILD? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Art supplies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;22. SUMMER OR WINTER? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;summer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;summer in the desert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;23. HUGS OR KISSES? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;hugs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt; hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;24. CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;chocoate of course, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;28. LIVING ARRANGEMENTS?&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt; Husband, 4 kids, 2 parakeets, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;29. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;a couple of weeks ago. PMS and watching sad movies&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;This morning while writing the last post.  Stupid dental anxiety&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;30. WHAT IS UNDER YOUR BED? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;absolutely nothing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;blankets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;31. WHO IS THE FRIEND YOU HAVE HAD THE LONGEST? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Holley, Amber, Ellen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;32. WHAT DID YOU DO LAST NIGHT? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Cleaned house, practiced piano, showered and went to bed at 11:30pm. Then got back up at 12:15 to feed Hazel&lt;/span&gt;., &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;watched TV, sorted paperwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;33. FAVORITE SMELL? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;sawdust - reminds me of my dad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;also love citrus smells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;34. WHAT ARE YOU PASSIONATE ABOUT? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;my family, getting organized, getting ready for christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;35. WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;being attacked in the dark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;dentists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;36. PLAIN, BUTTERED OR SALTED POPCORN? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;buttered with real butter and salt&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;hasn't changed, just use less butter than I used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;37. FAVORITE CAR? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Karman Ghia or Volvo P1800, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;still like those, also want a Ford F-250 in bronze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;38. FAVORITE FLOWER? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;daisies, love daisies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;39. NUMBER OF KEYS ON YOUR KEY RING? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;4, 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;40. FAVORITE DAY OF THE WEEK? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Friday - no homework after school, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Sunday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;41. WHAT DID YOU DO ON YOUR LAST BIRTHDAY? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Went to the San Antonio Temple dedication, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;don't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;42. HOW MANY STATES HAVE YOU LIVED IN? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;5, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;about to move to state number 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;43. HOW MANY CITIES/Towns HAVE YOU LIVED IN? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;14, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;about to move to number 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;44. HOW MANY COUNTRIES HAVE YOU LIVED IN? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;3, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;still three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;45. HOW MANY CARS HAVE YOU HAD &amp;amp; WHAT WAS THE FIRST? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;First was a blue subaru. Have had 4, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;5 - I think I misscounted.  Although, both our cars are almost dead.  May be getting two new ones this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;46. WHERE AND WHEN WERE YOU BORN? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;May 22 in Salt Lake City, UT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt; same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;47. WHAT IS ONE THING YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE? &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Visit all the continents on Earth. I especially would like to go to Antartica.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Still want to do that.  But just want my kids to grow up and be good people and to be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-113401373046804859?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113401373046804859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/survey-says.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/113401373046804859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/113401373046804859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2005/12/survey-says.html' title='Survey says....'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-8964412002082786761</id><published>2011-01-28T05:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T05:36:00.387-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On dentist visits and anxiety</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;There is a lot going on at our house lately.&amp;nbsp; Besides all the normal day to day stuff of family life and church responsibilities and friends, Nate is about to quit his job for good.&amp;nbsp; We are about to put our house up for sale. Nate is about to move to Kansas and I will be single parenting for a few months while trying to keep my house spotless so that someone will like it and buy it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And then I have to pack. (Still trying to put that one off.)&amp;nbsp; And look for a new house in Kansas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;So because of that, and the impending move, we have had to hurry and get a bunch of health/dental care items checked off of our to-do list.&amp;nbsp; I was postponing these things because the holidays were a little busy.&amp;nbsp; But now&amp;nbsp;I am &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; busy. Kind of&amp;nbsp;ironic.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All of us needed our teeth cleaned.&amp;nbsp; That was 4 separate appointments.&amp;nbsp; Then when we were at the checkups, we found cavities.That added another 3 appointments to the calendar. So I have been hanging out with the dentist twice a week for the past month trying to fit in all of these appointments.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;But I've noticed that in the past two weeks, I've felt my anxiety level rise.&amp;nbsp;I've been a little short with every one and I'm sorry. &amp;nbsp;If you recall, I have seen my dentist more often in the last 8 years than most people see one in their entire lives!&amp;nbsp; To say I have just a bit of dental anxiety is a huge understatement.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, I am a bit cranky, depressed, anxious and stressed out.&amp;nbsp; The biggest stress inducing factor is my upcoming appointment.&amp;nbsp; The last part of my facial/jaw repair process is to replace &lt;em&gt;all&amp;nbsp;10 crowns&lt;/em&gt; in my mouth with new ones.&amp;nbsp; Because my jaw has been repositioned, the old crowns no longer fit together properly.&amp;nbsp; It still causes headaches and sore jaw muscles, and pain in my mandibular joint.&amp;nbsp; Stress makes all those things worse.&amp;nbsp; So these past few months haven't been good on that point.&amp;nbsp; All of this adds to the anxiety.&amp;nbsp; And though I've had many crowns, which were no big deal when you get them one at a time,&amp;nbsp;getting 10 done at once has me a little on edge.&amp;nbsp; I was diagnosed with post traumatic stress disorder after&amp;nbsp;my second jaw surgery (the facial reconstrution surgery) and it has made me a little gun shy with subsequent procedures.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I had expected that second surgery to be as easy as the first one.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't.&amp;nbsp; That second one was so much more painful and the recovery was so long, that it really screwed me up.&amp;nbsp; For a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUGUxpi4W0I/AAAAAAAAEeU/wOshEVOSWts/s1600/betsy+surgery+plates+and+screws+small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUGUxpi4W0I/AAAAAAAAEeU/wOshEVOSWts/s640/betsy+surgery+plates+and+screws+small.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So next week I go to the dentist for the finishing touches to a nearly-decade long treatment plan: 10 new crowns.&amp;nbsp;I get to spend the entire day at the dentist: 7 am to 5 pm. I am the only patient for the day.&amp;nbsp; I'm anxious.&amp;nbsp; It's more than a little debilitating.&amp;nbsp; Even though I have so much to do, I can't seem to get through the thoughts and anxiety of next week's appointment to get around to my to do list.&amp;nbsp; I've been trying to avoid even thinking about it by catching up on TV shows on my DVR and my Netflix movies that&amp;nbsp;I've had&amp;nbsp;since November.&amp;nbsp; Read lots of books, and been on a little junk food binge too. (I managed to lose weight during the holidays, just to gain it all back thi month.)&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;All to avoid having to even think about my teeth.&amp;nbsp; I don't deal well with anxiety and stress.&amp;nbsp; It's not good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, after I go and have a good cathartic cry about this,&amp;nbsp;I am going to try and focus on the positive for the next week.&amp;nbsp; This will be the &lt;em&gt;last&lt;/em&gt; dental procedure for a long, long time.&amp;nbsp; In reality, this won't be nearly as bad as having my face broken in 6 places and my chin cut off and reattached and having 54 screws put in my skull.&amp;nbsp; Not even as bad as getting a new jaw joint.&amp;nbsp; My face won't swell up tilll I look like a troll and no one recognizes me. I don't have to go to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; (Although I think I would like to be put under while they are doing this instead of just sedated.)&amp;nbsp; I will get some good pain meds&amp;nbsp;to help me out.&amp;nbsp;I won't have to be&amp;nbsp;on a liquid diet for 6 months - just a day or two probably. &amp;nbsp;I won't have to do any chores for the day.&amp;nbsp; Nate will take care of everything else.&amp;nbsp; I will most likely be&amp;nbsp;back to normal&amp;nbsp;in a couple days.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, with the valium, I won't even remember much.&amp;nbsp; And then it will be over.&amp;nbsp; Forever.&amp;nbsp; (Or at least until I need a replacement on my metal face parts in 20 or 30 years.)&amp;nbsp; I am going to get through this.&amp;nbsp; I will be fine.&amp;nbsp; I am strong.&amp;nbsp; I can do this.&amp;nbsp; It will all be ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At least that is what I am tellling myself for the next week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-8964412002082786761?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8964412002082786761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-dentist-visits-and-anxiety.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8964412002082786761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8964412002082786761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-dentist-visits-and-anxiety.html' title='On dentist visits and anxiety'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUGUxpi4W0I/AAAAAAAAEeU/wOshEVOSWts/s72-c/betsy+surgery+plates+and+screws+small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1771930630319785802</id><published>2011-01-27T08:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T08:24:41.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When I have grown a foot or two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUF9MXQFr0I/AAAAAAAAEeQ/aAktw155iIk/s1600/128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img ?height="320s5=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot;" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUF9MXQFr0I/AAAAAAAAEeQ/aAktw155iIk/s640/128.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;My baby brother entered the MTC yesterday: to learn japanese and to learn how to share the gospel with the people of Japan.&amp;nbsp; I talked to him just before he left the house.&amp;nbsp; He was so excited to go!&amp;nbsp; He will be an awesome missionary.&amp;nbsp; He will touch so many lives for good in&amp;nbsp;on his mission.&amp;nbsp; When we get an address, we'll let ya'll know so you can write him if you'd like.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;It is a bit surreal to me.&amp;nbsp; Axel was born while I was a freshman at BYU.&amp;nbsp;He was only 3 years old when I gave birth to Toby.&amp;nbsp; When he would visit sometimes, it was more like having another child than having my brother over.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But seeing Axel now reminds me&amp;nbsp;that Toby will be entering the MTC in a little more than three years to go on his mission.&amp;nbsp; My little baby is almost old enough to serve the Lord for two years!&amp;nbsp; It's a little crazy.&amp;nbsp; It makes me realize that time is short.&amp;nbsp; It goes by so fast.&amp;nbsp; There is so much to do and so much to teach and prepare for!&amp;nbsp; I appreciate the example Axel is for my boys.&amp;nbsp;Good luck little brother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1771930630319785802?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1771930630319785802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-i-have-grown-foot-or-two.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1771930630319785802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1771930630319785802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-i-have-grown-foot-or-two.html' title='When I have grown a foot or two'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TUF9MXQFr0I/AAAAAAAAEeQ/aAktw155iIk/s72-c/128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5261019009224582007</id><published>2011-01-17T21:39:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T05:30:02.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Things We Will Miss About Texas . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;10.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mangos&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The new movie theater they are building 2 miles from our house.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Annual Crawfish boils???--hopefully we will be able to get them in Kansas&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Annual trips to South Padre (OK, we may end up still doing these, but it still makes the list)&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HEB&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Central Market (Yes, technically owned by HEB, but it is different; gelato, 23 kinds of apples, Hazel cheese, Valrhona, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Rudy's--The Worst BBQ in Texas (Extra moist, half a hottie . . .)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Chuys Fine Tex-Mex--Creamy Jalepeno, Elvis' Birthday, Hatch Green Chili Festival&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jake and Amy--I know, we suck&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Friends--School night, late night movie friends; cooking friends; live down the street friends; camping friends; white elephant party friends; bootcamp friends; cousins in San Antonio; church friends; school friends; work friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're moving to lawrence, kansas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5261019009224582007?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5261019009224582007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/top-10-things-we-will-miss-about-texas.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5261019009224582007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5261019009224582007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/top-10-things-we-will-miss-about-texas.html' title='Top 10 Things We Will Miss About Texas . . .'/><author><name>N8ster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/SoSqyKi6fNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/1DX6QqdGM2M/S220/Nate+Beach.JPG'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-296832301486441060</id><published>2011-01-10T09:57:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T11:16:26.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs87fRWDhI/AAAAAAAAEdw/ojd7v7TGYeY/s1600/IMG_4319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560605157623205394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs87fRWDhI/AAAAAAAAEdw/ojd7v7TGYeY/s560/IMG_4319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs9XStnTDI/AAAAAAAAEd4/sc6Tp_gMjOA/s1600/IMG_4267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560605635288452146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs9XStnTDI/AAAAAAAAEd4/sc6Tp_gMjOA/s373/IMG_4267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs86ijAATI/AAAAAAAAEdo/DF-YRSSUu8g/s1600/IMG_4297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560605141322694962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs86ijAATI/AAAAAAAAEdo/DF-YRSSUu8g/s373/IMG_4297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs8wwJZ-JI/AAAAAAAAEdg/ctIbfCaf6_k/s1600/IMG_4349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560604973174749330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs8wwJZ-JI/AAAAAAAAEdg/ctIbfCaf6_k/s560/IMG_4349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs8wuOMQRI/AAAAAAAAEdY/6ozDwgjCn_M/s1600/IMG_4356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560604972657950994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs8wuOMQRI/AAAAAAAAEdY/6ozDwgjCn_M/s800/IMG_4356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs8JrYXJ3I/AAAAAAAAEdQ/Nyf_zqhk7a8/s1600/IMG_4215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560604301880403826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs8JrYXJ3I/AAAAAAAAEdQ/Nyf_zqhk7a8/s373/IMG_4215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs8JT9au5I/AAAAAAAAEdI/hvnumt9meWI/s1600/IMG_4243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560604295593376658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs8JT9au5I/AAAAAAAAEdI/hvnumt9meWI/s560/IMG_4243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs7w0Bx-jI/AAAAAAAAEc4/OEcAX-IjKCE/s1600/IMG_4183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560603874704882226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs7w0Bx-jI/AAAAAAAAEc4/OEcAX-IjKCE/s560/IMG_4183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs7xF7vVsI/AAAAAAAAEdA/duOEJCJa6ac/s1600/IMG_4249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560603879511381698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSs7xF7vVsI/AAAAAAAAEdA/duOEJCJa6ac/s373/IMG_4249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-296832301486441060?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/296832301486441060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/sledding-3.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/296832301486441060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/296832301486441060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/sledding-3.html' title='Sledding #3'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjuleOY3I/AAAAAAAAEco/2gO5Iuhr-0g/s400/452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsipVp-UoI/AAAAAAAAEbs/eeNuYR5p11A/s1600/318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560576258502185602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsipVp-UoI/AAAAAAAAEbs/eeNuYR5p11A/s400/318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjfU6cpwI/AAAAAAAAEcY/HdrhJKQPB_4/s1600/418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560577186015782658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjfU6cpwI/AAAAAAAAEcY/HdrhJKQPB_4/s400/418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjf6Th-PI/AAAAAAAAEcg/92nqG5PGX7I/s1600/420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560577196053100786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjf6Th-PI/AAAAAAAAEcg/92nqG5PGX7I/s400/420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjOEgS6mI/AAAAAAAAEcE/oxMJVBnt4pc/s1600/488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560576889553349218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjOEgS6mI/AAAAAAAAEcE/oxMJVBnt4pc/s400/488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjCy3wRPI/AAAAAAAAEb8/QVZjpZX3y7k/s1600/481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560576695841342706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjCy3wRPI/AAAAAAAAEb8/QVZjpZX3y7k/s400/481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjORvWgcI/AAAAAAAAEcM/A818QcRmtec/s1600/489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsh5ogE3HI/AAAAAAAAEak/xrFmaMYcwPw/s1600/339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560575438927223922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsh5ogE3HI/AAAAAAAAEak/xrFmaMYcwPw/s560/339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsf4Ox6YJI/AAAAAAAAEac/eaESfhgZr4o/s1600/398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560573215819587730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsf4Ox6YJI/AAAAAAAAEac/eaESfhgZr4o/s600/398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsf33NscxI/AAAAAAAAEaU/Y8ozGA2Z7QA/s1600/440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560573209493664530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsf33NscxI/AAAAAAAAEaU/Y8ozGA2Z7QA/s600/440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfmgjaVSI/AAAAAAAAEaM/1uvCxTuYvWg/s1600/436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560572911352960290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfmgjaVSI/AAAAAAAAEaM/1uvCxTuYvWg/s600/436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfKqhlHrI/AAAAAAAAEZk/ryAyPUBTBo4/s1600/238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560572432993296050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfKqhlHrI/AAAAAAAAEZk/ryAyPUBTBo4/s373/238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfK5gP02I/AAAAAAAAEZs/V1vFXz88Uew/s1600/239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560572437014238050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfK5gP02I/AAAAAAAAEZs/V1vFXz88Uew/s560/239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfVoPxkzI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/p1Q858So2r0/s1600/241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560572621360304946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfVoPxkzI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/p1Q858So2r0/s400/241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfmJ1YiGI/AAAAAAAAEaE/LAsqEDewsS0/s1600/242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560572905254324322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfmJ1YiGI/AAAAAAAAEaE/LAsqEDewsS0/s400/242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfVpvwYUI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/_aTPblLqxKQ/s1600/240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560572621762879810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsfVpvwYUI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/_aTPblLqxKQ/s400/240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjCv4ezGI/AAAAAAAAEb0/2iCLU66qQ1w/s1600/321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560576695039085666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjCv4ezGI/AAAAAAAAEb0/2iCLU66qQ1w/s400/321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsdaKNG3FI/AAAAAAAAEZM/Ik2FjIfnLDY/s1600/302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560570500172143698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsdaKNG3FI/AAAAAAAAEZM/Ik2FjIfnLDY/s400/302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsdZwqQCpI/AAAAAAAAEZE/YHbu-x17BMs/s1600/203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560570493315058322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsdZwqQCpI/AAAAAAAAEZE/YHbu-x17BMs/s400/203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSse8uRkdpI/AAAAAAAAEZc/KoRdS2kGVI8/s1600/317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560572193481717394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSse8uRkdpI/AAAAAAAAEZc/KoRdS2kGVI8/s400/317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSse8g-0D8I/AAAAAAAAEZU/QK7difu4mQU/s1600/197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560572189913386946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSse8g-0D8I/AAAAAAAAEZU/QK7difu4mQU/s400/197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, a few toys were used up, and a little girl was done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5776687712081564290?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5776687712081564290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/sledding-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5776687712081564290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5776687712081564290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/sledding-2.html' title='Sledding #2'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsjuy-ZKuI/AAAAAAAAEcw/zlzimT5cgi4/s72-c/485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5507343487764206876</id><published>2011-01-09T16:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T08:50:35.238-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding #1</title><content type='html'>Erika and her girls joined us for a day of sledding. We bought a few sledding toys and hit the hills in the park by her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsbJZUEQfI/AAAAAAAAEY8/rvZEJU1XGFI/s1600/299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560568013146833394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsbJZUEQfI/AAAAAAAAEY8/rvZEJU1XGFI/s400/299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsaD-yrAmI/AAAAAAAAEYs/vrzIZdk6LjI/s1600/358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560566820616471138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsaD-yrAmI/AAAAAAAAEYs/vrzIZdk6LjI/s400/358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSo4wuZNm7I/AAAAAAAAEX0/EidOZI_MEbM/s1600/248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560319099680955314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSo4wuZNm7I/AAAAAAAAEX0/EidOZI_MEbM/s400/248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac tried everything standing up.  That boy has terrific balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsXxTMmvAI/AAAAAAAAEYk/0I1UCHFgOgk/s1600/409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560564300653181954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsXxTMmvAI/AAAAAAAAEYk/0I1UCHFgOgk/s373/409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsXxJhO7KI/AAAAAAAAEYc/3QGpt8_QsB8/s1600/355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560564298055347362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsXxJhO7KI/AAAAAAAAEYc/3QGpt8_QsB8/s560/355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsXEPtOV8I/AAAAAAAAEYU/oPab92QsXEQ/s1600/307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560563526622140354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsXEPtOV8I/AAAAAAAAEYU/oPab92QsXEQ/s560/307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsWmzoiG3I/AAAAAAAAEYE/9ZiIriBkDuk/s1600/303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560563020870065010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsWmzoiG3I/AAAAAAAAEYE/9ZiIriBkDuk/s373/303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girls made snow angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsXD7IHBBI/AAAAAAAAEYM/Ttl7qJqEvZ4/s1600/270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560563521097761810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsXD7IHBBI/AAAAAAAAEYM/Ttl7qJqEvZ4/s800/270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone had a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5507343487764206876?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5507343487764206876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/sledding-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5507343487764206876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5507343487764206876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/sledding-1.html' title='Sledding #1'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSsbJZUEQfI/AAAAAAAAEY8/rvZEJU1XGFI/s72-c/299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-4789514365117649672</id><published>2011-01-08T19:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:24:19.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the weekend...finally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkW-rlPi1I/AAAAAAAAEXM/x5-IDuU4jOQ/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560000481072221010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkW-rlPi1I/AAAAAAAAEXM/x5-IDuU4jOQ/s373/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkW-1NqSJI/AAAAAAAAEXU/vCGOMximsO4/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560000483657664658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkW-1NqSJI/AAAAAAAAEXU/vCGOMximsO4/s560/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This first week of catch-up-after-vacation is finally coming to a close.  It's been busy and exhausting.  But we celebrated by doing fun things: Nate had breakfast at Kerbey Lane with the kids (I was having Relief Society Board Meeting Breakfast at our house), looked at Ferraris and cool eyewear, and got gelato.  The afternoon was spent having friends over, making cookies, playing games, shooting the BB gun, chopping up the Christmas tree with a chainsaw, and launching marshmallows over the golf course.  (Remember those &lt;a href="http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/family-home-evening-1.html"&gt;JUMBO marshmallows I mentioned earlier&lt;/a&gt;? They fit perfectly into the golf ball launcher! Lots safer too.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Luckily, tomorrow is a day of rest (relatively).  I might be able to squeeze a few minutes nap in there somewhere and perhaps be ready for next week.  Hope you enjoyed your weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-4789514365117649672?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4789514365117649672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-weekendfinally.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4789514365117649672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4789514365117649672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-weekendfinally.html' title='It&apos;s the weekend...finally.'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkW-rlPi1I/AAAAAAAAEXM/x5-IDuU4jOQ/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3963712736253926637</id><published>2011-01-08T18:38:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T19:11:54.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Idaho</title><content type='html'>We took a couple days and drove up to Idaho to visit Jake and Amy. I think it's my children's favorite place to go. The kids love to be with each other. And there is always &lt;em&gt;something &lt;/em&gt;to keep them occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkGrHKmGfI/AAAAAAAAEW0/3C2UzRZS2U0/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559982552693217778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkGrHKmGfI/AAAAAAAAEW0/3C2UzRZS2U0/s373/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkEAgo6P_I/AAAAAAAAEWM/yxm2fxwtbFs/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559979621773623282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkEAgo6P_I/AAAAAAAAEWM/yxm2fxwtbFs/s560/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkHMxlIKeI/AAAAAAAAEW8/nbwzwcW3RzI/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559983131014474210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkHMxlIKeI/AAAAAAAAEW8/nbwzwcW3RzI/s600/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkHNPkpCRI/AAAAAAAAEXE/g4ix0unqy2g/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559983139065497874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkHNPkpCRI/AAAAAAAAEXE/g4ix0unqy2g/s560/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkEYBtjfjI/AAAAAAAAEWk/WGjuKOnBf_4/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559980025788464690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkEYBtjfjI/AAAAAAAAEWk/WGjuKOnBf_4/s373/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkEAp42vXI/AAAAAAAAEWU/NESuFR6HbZ8/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559979624256421234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkEAp42vXI/AAAAAAAAEWU/NESuFR6HbZ8/s373/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkEXxeDMBI/AAAAAAAAEWc/kfZYSBWhXFQ/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559980021428465682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkEXxeDMBI/AAAAAAAAEWc/kfZYSBWhXFQ/s560/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkGq7vM-zI/AAAAAAAAEWs/8pf84fTLiNk/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559982549625535282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkGq7vM-zI/AAAAAAAAEWs/8pf84fTLiNk/s600/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karl came with us too. I don't think he wants to ride in our car again for long trips. But we were glad for his company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3963712736253926637?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3963712736253926637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/idaho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3963712736253926637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3963712736253926637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/idaho.html' title='Idaho'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkGrHKmGfI/AAAAAAAAEW0/3C2UzRZS2U0/s72-c/049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2396455941301868139</id><published>2011-01-08T18:22:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:37:09.767-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkATrzTrUI/AAAAAAAAEV8/lOHxIZ3zbSI/s1600/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559975553141026114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkATrzTrUI/AAAAAAAAEV8/lOHxIZ3zbSI/s400/090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkA6xouDLI/AAAAAAAAEWE/XFljEPeBzgk/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559976224722128050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkA6xouDLI/AAAAAAAAEWE/XFljEPeBzgk/s400/107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkATYI2K2I/AAAAAAAAEV0/3CjjaM125V4/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559975547862657890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkATYI2K2I/AAAAAAAAEV0/3CjjaM125V4/s400/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There wasn't any snow when we got to Utah. The kids were worried that they wouldn't get any when we were there. But we woke up to snow and the kids couldn't wait to go out and play in it. We planned to participate in as much winter/snowy activities as possible during our stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2396455941301868139?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2396455941301868139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/there-wasnt-any-snow-when-we-got-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2396455941301868139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2396455941301868139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/there-wasnt-any-snow-when-we-got-to.html' title='First Snow'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSkATrzTrUI/AAAAAAAAEV8/lOHxIZ3zbSI/s72-c/090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2453569045889652735</id><published>2011-01-08T18:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:21:32.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSj-VACJPXI/AAAAAAAAEVs/hV9LK07MW7Q/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559973376728579442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSj-VACJPXI/AAAAAAAAEVs/hV9LK07MW7Q/s800/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our first Christmas morning, complete with present opening, the Sunday before we were supposed to leave on our vacation.  I didn't want to take all those presents to Utah, just to bring them back again.  Besides the fact that there just wasn't room in the car.  So we got up, dressed for our 9:00am church schedule and then, because we had a few extra minutes, opened up all of the presents under the tree.  It was fun.  Everyone was just as excited as they would have been 10 days later.  And we got to enjoy them for the next couple days.  I think a few of the presents did end up coming to Utah with us anyway. I like extending the fun of the holidays.  Maybe we'll do it again next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2453569045889652735?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2453569045889652735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/early-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2453569045889652735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2453569045889652735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/early-christmas.html' title='Early Christmas'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSj-VACJPXI/AAAAAAAAEVs/hV9LK07MW7Q/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-7361766871027517954</id><published>2011-01-06T17:19:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T08:08:42.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Home Evening #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/ensign/2004/08/love-of-mother-and-father?lang=eng"&gt;Family Home Evening &lt;/a&gt;this week was a little spur of the moment. (I am determined to be better at this counsel from our prophets, and I didn't want to skip week 1!) So we had a lesson from the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/friend?lang=eng"&gt;Friend magazine&lt;/a&gt; about going to the temple (even if you aren't a grown up) and sang some songs (teenagers aren't big on singing so this is a little bit of work in our family) and then we roasted marshmallows and made s'mores.&lt;br /&gt;I found these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZQUjf-TqI/AAAAAAAAEVc/PPYAD0PaURo/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559219104092409506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZQUjf-TqI/AAAAAAAAEVc/PPYAD0PaURo/s450/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are new. So I had to try them. They are HUGE! One will fill you up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZQUgbz3UI/AAAAAAAAEVk/Sx_YNmtYiQw/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559219103269641538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZQUgbz3UI/AAAAAAAAEVk/Sx_YNmtYiQw/s600/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZO6Qm-9zI/AAAAAAAAEU8/SOvHDDePVy0/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559217552833312562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZO6Qm-9zI/AAAAAAAAEU8/SOvHDDePVy0/s600/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZO6nYpN7I/AAAAAAAAEVE/RvS1U23iK7w/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559217558947182514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZO6nYpN7I/AAAAAAAAEVE/RvS1U23iK7w/s500/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZPyTW9wuI/AAAAAAAAEVU/X2982SNF384/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559218515644105442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZPyTW9wuI/AAAAAAAAEVU/X2982SNF384/s333/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is just a little slice of one marshmallow. It takes up the whole square!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZPyEd3QyI/AAAAAAAAEVM/6fW0gpRo6wM/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559218511646507810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZPyEd3QyI/AAAAAAAAEVM/6fW0gpRo6wM/s600/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So we are off to a good start!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-7361766871027517954?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7361766871027517954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/family-home-evening-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7361766871027517954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7361766871027517954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/family-home-evening-1.html' title='Family Home Evening #1'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TSZQUjf-TqI/AAAAAAAAEVc/PPYAD0PaURo/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1507854368034456891</id><published>2010-12-24T12:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T12:41:22.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TRToIThSjgI/AAAAAAAAEUg/tud00-bdUEY/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554319469831163394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TRToIThSjgI/AAAAAAAAEUg/tud00-bdUEY/s650/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, our car never did get fixed enough to drive on our trip.  So we ended up renting a car and left last weekend.  We've had a fun trip so far.  Sledding everyday, visiting with family, getting ready for Christmas.  Now it's finally here!  We are glad to be able to spend it with people we love.  I wish that everyone could all be together at once.  But we are glad to see everyone we could.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'll blog more later.  I have some great pics from sledding.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wishing everyone a very merry Christmas.  Love to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1507854368034456891?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1507854368034456891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-eve.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1507854368034456891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1507854368034456891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-eve.html' title='Merry Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TRToIThSjgI/AAAAAAAAEUg/tud00-bdUEY/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-200510619514801807</id><published>2010-12-15T15:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T15:52:21.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>latest update</title><content type='html'>Things have been super busy.  Finally am feeling better after last week's strep/tonsillitis/cellulitis.  Saw the doctor again yesterday and he gave me the all clear.  Isaac and Aspen both got some stomach bug the last couple days.  So they missed school, but still had to finish all their homework and go after school to take their finals.  Lovely thing to do when you're sick, but had to be done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our other busyness has been trying to get my car ready for a 3000 mile road trip.  New tires, check.  Oil changed, check.  Then the alternator died, which killed the battery.  Took them in to be repaired.  Decided to rebuild the alternator to save money.  Finally got the car back.  Two days later, the alternator is broken again, on a Friday night.  Of course mechanics don't work on weekends.  Took the car back in on Monday, they fixed it again.  Got it back late Monday night.  We were getting ready to leave today.  The alternator is STILL broken.  Good thing we hadn't left yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TQk2F1ShHuI/AAAAAAAAEUY/S00sGFZMOZQ/s1600/2135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551027489542840034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TQk2F1ShHuI/AAAAAAAAEUY/S00sGFZMOZQ/s400/2135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I should have just paid the extra $100 for the new alternator in stead of the rebuild.  It's probably not going to be done until late tomorrow.  So instead of leaving Wednesday morning for Utah, we won't be leaving until Friday I think.  I guess we'll just live it up at home for the first part of our vacation.  I already told the schools that we would be gone, and church and work.  So it looks like we'll be hiding out until the car is fixed.  It's a good thing we weren't on a strict schedule.  But, still, I wish cars didn't have so many problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my family in Utah...we won't be there on Thursday.  We'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-200510619514801807?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/200510619514801807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/latest-update.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/200510619514801807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/200510619514801807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/latest-update.html' title='latest update'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TQk2F1ShHuI/AAAAAAAAEUY/S00sGFZMOZQ/s72-c/2135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5891201712340243933</id><published>2010-12-06T05:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T05:14:00.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gorillaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPussQ_FPwI/AAAAAAAAEUI/vFxme7HrtKA/s1600/342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPussQ_FPwI/AAAAAAAAEUI/vFxme7HrtKA/s400/342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547217242510671618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nate and I went to see the Gorillaz in concert a while ago.  (Just barely got around to getting the pictures off my phone.)  I wasn't really excited to go.  Nate had been playing some of their music for me while we were driving around and it was a bit annoying.  But I went anyway, because Nate was really excited.  Turns out, they are better live, at least I thought so.  We had a great time.  Luckily there were no chairs in front of us so we could sit to watch.  I'm too old and tired to stand for two hours in the nose bleed section just to watch a concert.  But it was fun.  And I'm glad that I went afterall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5891201712340243933?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5891201712340243933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/gorillaz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5891201712340243933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5891201712340243933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/gorillaz.html' title='Gorillaz'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPussQ_FPwI/AAAAAAAAEUI/vFxme7HrtKA/s72-c/342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6519227847373540796</id><published>2010-12-05T08:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T09:02:46.017-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>So I finally broke down and went to the urgent care last night.  It turns out I have strep, tonsillitis,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt; cellulitis in my throat---which left unattended could lead to not being able to open my jaw or swallow, and then could abscess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fabulous!  I guess I've been saving up for the past 20 years to get really really sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thankfully they gave me a penicillin shot and a double dose of oral antibiotics for yesterday.  And they said I could take stronger painkillers (which have really helped but which make me nauseous, as do the antibiotics if I don't eat first, which is painful to do and, consequently, takes a long time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, at least the body aches are gone, hopefully some of the sore throat pain will be gone tomorrow.  Tomorrow I have to go see another doctor about the cellulitis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I didn't try to hold out until Monday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am grateful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;priesthood blessings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;urgent care office that was open late on a saturday (most close at 4 or 5 --crazy)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nice doctors and nurses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;antibiotics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;painkillers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hot baths&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wonderful husband who hasn't complained, even though he has so much to do that hasn't gotten done because he is taking care of me and everyone else.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kids that are&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; still&lt;/span&gt; behaving nicely&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Please keep us in your prayers.  We're going to need it for the next few days.  Hopefully no one else picked up my sickies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6519227847373540796?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6519227847373540796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/update.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6519227847373540796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6519227847373540796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6726253386244485353</id><published>2010-12-04T20:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T20:45:16.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I'm grateful for while I'm sick</title><content type='html'>I've been sick for the past couple days.  So sick it makes me cry.  I haven't been this sick in maybe 20 years.  And I don't deal with pain very well.  At least not sore throat pain.  Can't swallow, can't eat, can barely drink - only do it because I don't want to get dehydrated.  Nothing tastes good.  My head is all stuffed up, my jaw hurts, I have some massive tension headaches, dizzy, nauseus, and my whole body hurts.  Basically have the flu I think.  But these are the things I am thankful for this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tylenol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sudafed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chloraseptic - spray and lozenges&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kids that are helping out and being nicer to each other than normal because I am sick.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends that are picking up the church assignments that I was supposed to do this weekend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A husband that is picking up the slack on this very busy weekend, even though he has a ton of his own stuff that he needs to do. Including helping one forgetful son with his science project that was due two days ago but wasn't paying attention and didn't do it over Thanksgiving like he was supposed to; taking Hazel to have breakfast with Santa; and then to a birthday party at one of those inflatable bouncey places.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A big bathtub.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two water heaters.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A kind husband who was willing to bring 5-gallon buckets of hot water from the bath upstairs to my bath downstairs when my hot water ran out halfway into filling the tub. (They are on different water heaters.) That was the icing on the cake.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6726253386244485353?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6726253386244485353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/things-im-grateful-for-while-im-sick.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6726253386244485353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6726253386244485353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/things-im-grateful-for-while-im-sick.html' title='Things I&apos;m grateful for while I&apos;m sick'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-5442081169826849664</id><published>2010-12-04T15:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T15:22:16.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPqueoOM5nI/AAAAAAAAET4/DPmmcW0hyWQ/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546937732276479602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPqueoOM5nI/AAAAAAAAET4/DPmmcW0hyWQ/s600/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I thought ahead a little on this one. I heard that it was going to be a bit chilly the day after Thanksgiving, so I decided to put up my house Christmas lights on Thanksgiving Day morning. I didn't want to have to freeze my fingers while trying to hang lights. And I figured that I was only one day early. So I did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPque5QPcEI/AAAAAAAAEUA/XT6jMtY7lK0/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546937736848437314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPque5QPcEI/AAAAAAAAEUA/XT6jMtY7lK0/s600/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, my lights are slowly dwindling in number. This year I lost a whole strand due to burned out bulbs. Unfortunately, they don't even sell the size/shape of bulb that I have. So this will be the last year for them. In the week since I hung them, 5 more have burnt out. I guess next year I'll have to bite the bullet and buy new ones. But for now, the outside of the house is lit and decorated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5442081169826849664?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5442081169826849664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/lights.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5442081169826849664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5442081169826849664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/lights.html' title='Lights'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPqueoOM5nI/AAAAAAAAET4/DPmmcW0hyWQ/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3532379141584419621</id><published>2010-12-03T02:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T02:26:00.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Deal for Me</title><content type='html'>Have you heard of Groupon?  Did you hear about Oprah's groupon for Nordstrom Rack?  Basically I paid $25 and got a $50 gift certificate to use at the Rack.  So this is what I found for me!  Franco Sartos.  I love a good deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVeF_5ekdI/AAAAAAAAETw/lbbln6TDZQQ/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545441973321503186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVeF_5ekdI/AAAAAAAAETw/lbbln6TDZQQ/s400/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3532379141584419621?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3532379141584419621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-deal-for-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3532379141584419621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3532379141584419621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-deal-for-me.html' title='Great Deal for Me'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVeF_5ekdI/AAAAAAAAETw/lbbln6TDZQQ/s72-c/057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1323897820949719337</id><published>2010-12-02T02:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T02:12:00.108-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trimming the tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;The tree is trimmed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVciNfyVlI/AAAAAAAAETo/v-EhaaGQBfE/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545440258984924754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVciNfyVlI/AAAAAAAAETo/v-EhaaGQBfE/s600/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVbLBipIdI/AAAAAAAAETI/jYeKcImMQwQ/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545438761127059922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVbLBipIdI/AAAAAAAAETI/jYeKcImMQwQ/s600/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVbK7k4vII/AAAAAAAAETA/U2LMhjUMHb4/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545438759525858434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVbK7k4vII/AAAAAAAAETA/U2LMhjUMHb4/s600/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVb3j0ivII/AAAAAAAAETQ/q5UHME-v8YQ/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545439526243187842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVb3j0ivII/AAAAAAAAETQ/q5UHME-v8YQ/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVb34AEfUI/AAAAAAAAETY/QD-XO4Fqxr4/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545439531660246338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVb34AEfUI/AAAAAAAAETY/QD-XO4Fqxr4/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There are even presents under it already.  One of my children is really excited for Christmas and is really on top of things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1323897820949719337?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1323897820949719337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/trimming-tree.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1323897820949719337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1323897820949719337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/trimming-tree.html' title='Trimming the tree'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVciNfyVlI/AAAAAAAAETo/v-EhaaGQBfE/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-4160290391158743477</id><published>2010-12-01T16:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T16:20:01.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This year's advent activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVY26afPbI/AAAAAAAAESw/uldbz6NxEDw/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545436216593169842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVY26afPbI/AAAAAAAAESw/uldbz6NxEDw/s600/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's my list of advent activities for this year. Mostly they are the same every year. And this year I kind of started right after Thanksgiving. And there are a few activities that are traditional for after Christmas too. So there are more than 24. But anyway, here's a list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut down a Christmas tree.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decorate the tree.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decorate the house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put up the lights.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make snowflakes,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write new lyrics for Christmas carols. These tend to be really silly. But it's the boys' favorite activity.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isaac's band concert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aspen's band concert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sing Along with the Austin Symphony Orchestra.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First Presidency's Christmas Devotional&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breakfast with Santa (this is really just for Hazel. The others don't want to go.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jingle Bell Run. (I may end up doing this in our own neighborhood this year since the races around here are either on Sunday or in towns kind of far away.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nate's work party&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch A Christmas Story&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bake cookies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make Candy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put together goody boxes and deliver to our neighbors.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advent Sundays with friends over to sing carols.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listen to The Best Christmas Pageant Ever as we drive to Utah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;See A Christmas Carol at Hale Center Theater&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to visit Grandma and Grandpa Kerksiek at the cemetery&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;See the lights and nativity on Temple Square.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go sledding.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go ice skating.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go skiing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decorate gingerbread houses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make cardamom bread and pigs in a blanket for Christmas morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit Nate's family in Utah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go see movies that come out during Christmas time (not necessarily Christmas themed) this year will be Tron and Voyage of the Dawn Treader.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will probably watch some other Christmas themed movies on our drive to Utah: Grinch, Home Alone, Elf, Miracle on 34th Street, White Christmas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write thank you cards.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send out holiday cards.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hot chocolate and fires in the fireplace.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read Davey's First Christmas on Christmas Eve.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a little family talent show.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-4160290391158743477?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4160290391158743477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-years-advent-activities.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4160290391158743477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4160290391158743477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-years-advent-activities.html' title='This year&apos;s advent activities'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVY26afPbI/AAAAAAAAESw/uldbz6NxEDw/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-813594111948057884</id><published>2010-12-01T05:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T05:20:00.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We cut down a Christmas tree at the Elgin Christmas Tree Farm on Saturday. I don't usually get our tree up so early in the season. But since we are leaving for Utah in 2 /12 weeks, I figured I'd enjoy it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPUFQkpGmpI/AAAAAAAAESg/PHmx25LBhwA/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545344298448755346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPUFQkpGmpI/AAAAAAAAESg/PHmx25LBhwA/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful 60 degrees afternoon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPUE6pUOxGI/AAAAAAAAESY/iR83NqduwAg/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545343921746265186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPUE6pUOxGI/AAAAAAAAESY/iR83NqduwAg/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We rode the hay ride out to the field to find our tree. I love this place, they provide the saws for for cutting your tree, and the twine for tying it to the top of your car. In addition, they'll shake the tree to get rid of any loose stuff, or squirrels, and bag it up for you. They are a full service tree farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT_xE-S5hI/AAAAAAAAESI/weg1mVcpbFg/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545338259813623314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT_xE-S5hI/AAAAAAAAESI/weg1mVcpbFg/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPUFrOEUcSI/AAAAAAAAESo/5FzIakmPSpY/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545344756245360930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPUFrOEUcSI/AAAAAAAAESo/5FzIakmPSpY/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So we wandered around, up and down the rows of trees looking for just the right one. Unfortunately, the last few years of droughts here in Texas weren't too great for growing trees. Pickins were a little slim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT_VI9u3oI/AAAAAAAAER4/7UBZfFHfJjs/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545337779848666754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT_VI9u3oI/AAAAAAAAER4/7UBZfFHfJjs/s400/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT_w73MJyI/AAAAAAAAESA/1ht8koLOR2c/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545338257367901986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT_w73MJyI/AAAAAAAAESA/1ht8koLOR2c/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we found one. Everyone got their 15 seconds of cutting the tree down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT_U33QW7I/AAAAAAAAERw/4kmBrTCieyU/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545337775258098610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT_U33QW7I/AAAAAAAAERw/4kmBrTCieyU/s400/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPUE6EUwfAI/AAAAAAAAESQ/uydjGZVZQHQ/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545343911816363010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPUE6EUwfAI/AAAAAAAAESQ/uydjGZVZQHQ/s400/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And rather than wait for the wagon to come around again, we (or mostly Nate) hauled it back to the front of the farm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT-1ePd-_I/AAAAAAAAERg/VoZAhpl9ZbQ/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545337235804388338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT-1ePd-_I/AAAAAAAAERg/VoZAhpl9ZbQ/s400/058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;We tied it on to the car, and that was that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT-Y2jGaII/AAAAAAAAERY/UgbiX6FC02A/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545336744112973954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT-Y2jGaII/AAAAAAAAERY/UgbiX6FC02A/s400/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas is officially underway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-813594111948057884?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/813594111948057884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-christmas-tree-o-christmas-tree.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/813594111948057884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/813594111948057884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-christmas-tree-o-christmas-tree.html' title='O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPUFQkpGmpI/AAAAAAAAESg/PHmx25LBhwA/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6546503006959929324</id><published>2010-11-30T16:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T16:21:00.281-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Thanksgiving Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVZyOkU65I/AAAAAAAAES4/S4ewziUDKn4/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WICURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545437235615427474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVZyOkU65I/AAAAAAAAES4/S4ewziUDKn4/s600/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I started a new Thanksgiving Day tradition with my family this year. I read about it on some blog somewhere. (I can't remember which one - I follow waaayy to many.) But I really like this idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I got a big blank sketch book. Each year I plan to put it out during our gathering and have everyone sign it. Even little kids. Each person can write a line or two to say what they are thankful for. Or just sign it. Then I'll take a group picture of everyone in attendance and place it in the book on the pages signed for the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This way, I'll remember who was there every year. And have a record of how things change and/or stay the same each year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I started this year. I don't think I got all the kids to sign that were there. But I got most of the adults. And of course my family. The group shot was minus a couple sister missionaries that left before I knew it. As with all new things, it will take me a bit to get the hang of it. But I am excited about this new little memory book for Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've just got to remember it next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6546503006959929324?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6546503006959929324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-thanksgiving-tradition.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6546503006959929324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6546503006959929324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-thanksgiving-tradition.html' title='New Thanksgiving Tradition'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPVZyOkU65I/AAAAAAAAES4/S4ewziUDKn4/s72-c/056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3615012439926154035</id><published>2010-11-30T07:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T07:36:19.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Candy Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT5tsRh9nI/AAAAAAAAERQ/6MqjCChYqBs/s1600/201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545331604574041714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT5tsRh9nI/AAAAAAAAERQ/6MqjCChYqBs/s400/201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue asked about the candy game.  So I'll explain a little more.  This game was the highlight of Thanksgiving when I was a kid.  My Grandpa hosted it every year.  Basically, there is a board with numbers between 2 and 12 on it.  But there is no number 7.  Some of the other numbers appear twice.  There are prizes on every square.  Mostly they are $1 store prizes with some candy thrown in.  Stuff like pencils, beads, glow sticks, handcuffs, tape, coloring books, stickers, etc.  But for the end, Grandpa usually had a grand prize he would put out on numbers 2 or 12 (because those are typically the hardest to roll).  To play, you roll a pair of dice.  Whatever number it lands is the number of the prize you get.  If you roll a 7, then you are out of luck.  This is so sad for the little kids.  They don't get it.  And if it keeps getting rolled, there are sometimes tears.  But usually it's still fun for everyone.  Then you roll until all the prizes are gone.  As a kid, the grand prize was a giant Rambo knife for a couple years.  And, inevitably, a little girl would win.  Then the trading would begin.  And the boys would just about trade everything they had for that awesome knife. &lt;br /&gt;The candy game was always a fun distraction between dinner and pie.  Try it for your next family get together.  I think that sometimes some members of my family play it at Christmas with their families.  It's definitely lots of fun with lots of people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3615012439926154035?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3615012439926154035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/candy-game.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3615012439926154035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3615012439926154035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/candy-game.html' title='The Candy Game'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPT5tsRh9nI/AAAAAAAAERQ/6MqjCChYqBs/s72-c/201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-3078761166116855483</id><published>2010-11-29T05:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T05:13:00.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.starcelebritys.com/wp-content/uploads/Harry-Potter-and-The-Deathly-Hallows-Part-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 560px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.starcelebritys.com/wp-content/uploads/Harry-Potter-and-The-Deathly-Hallows-Part-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids decided to watch all the Harry Potter movies in a row. SoFriday they watched the first 4 movies. Saturday they watched the last 2 after cutting down the Christmas tree and doing some Christmas Recital practice, some shopping and some eating. They finished around 9 pm. So Nate packed up the older 3 kids and took them to the late showing of Harry Potter 7. They didn't get home until 1 am. But it's pretty cool to watch the whole story at once. I guess I'll have to go some other time to see it for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-3078761166116855483?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3078761166116855483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/movie-marathon.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3078761166116855483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/3078761166116855483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/movie-marathon.html' title='Movie Marathon'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6738713100690602050</id><published>2010-11-28T19:26:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:11:34.107-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks and Feasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanksgiving has come and gone.  We have had a wonderful long weekend of feasting and relaxing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We joined our friends for dinner.  We brought this fabulous turkey to deep fry.  (Our host roasted one as well so that we would have in-bird stuffing to enjoy.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMB1iqQu5I/AAAAAAAAEPQ/XDK4zkzRfvI/s1600/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 310px; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544777585571969938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMB1iqQu5I/AAAAAAAAEPQ/XDK4zkzRfvI/s400/120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMB1x0IDBI/AAAAAAAAEPY/b9aTSAja4uY/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 310px; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544777589639875602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMB1x0IDBI/AAAAAAAAEPY/b9aTSAja4uY/s400/119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I asked Lester at the meat counter at HEB to find me his biggest turkey.  This was it.  23 pounds.  It barely fit in the fryer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMCSL3bAyI/AAAAAAAAEPo/qxpo2cDXbJg/s1600/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544778077669360418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMCSL3bAyI/AAAAAAAAEPo/qxpo2cDXbJg/s400/149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right as we got to our friend's house, a cold front blew in and so we had to set up a little lean to in the back corner of the yard to fry the turkey.  Of course, all the kids wanted to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMCnSCc6pI/AAAAAAAAEP4/MIGsi-nWSRQ/s1600/153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544778440103488146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMCnSCc6pI/AAAAAAAAEP4/MIGsi-nWSRQ/s400/153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMCnCuCP5I/AAAAAAAAEPw/P8bbUIT6dRU/s1600/151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544778435991322514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMCnCuCP5I/AAAAAAAAEPw/P8bbUIT6dRU/s400/151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMDm8VrgvI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/lv3SoWGolsU/s1600/181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544779533790184178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMDm8VrgvI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/lv3SoWGolsU/s400/181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMDGTDYI4I/AAAAAAAAEQA/Kq3c1xvCjyw/s1600/170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544778972951749506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMDGTDYI4I/AAAAAAAAEQA/Kq3c1xvCjyw/s400/170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMDHVgOL9I/AAAAAAAAEQI/JiM05_6lD2k/s1600/176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544778990789472210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMDHVgOL9I/AAAAAAAAEQI/JiM05_6lD2k/s400/176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a beautifully crisp on the outside, moist on the inside turkey.  Ready in just over an hour.  Beats getting up early to put the bird in the oven.  We actually fried two turkeys.  I signed up to bring turkey to the ward Christmas party next week.  So I just cooked another one at the same time.  Just freezing that turkey for the party.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had planned to do three.  But the one that I tried thawing in the refrigerator was still frozen when we left for the party.  So we roasted that one today.  Nothing like a second Thanksgiving dinner to enjoy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMEHMkGuVI/AAAAAAAAEQg/7mvL-DXhC3U/s1600/164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544780087901469010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMEHMkGuVI/AAAAAAAAEQg/7mvL-DXhC3U/s400/164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inside, Marie and Johanna were finishing the last preparations for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMDnPAvr1I/AAAAAAAAEQY/ZW6WxGDMtCo/s1600/163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544779538802650962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMDnPAvr1I/AAAAAAAAEQY/ZW6WxGDMtCo/s400/163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jed was carving the oven roasted turkey.  Nate carved the fried one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMEeszazJI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/JW55OEhhh5I/s1600/198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544780491692625042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMEeszazJI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/JW55OEhhh5I/s400/198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMEeGWuL4I/AAAAAAAAEQw/SuuRFlIGL4Q/s1600/195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544780481371713410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMEeGWuL4I/AAAAAAAAEQw/SuuRFlIGL4Q/s400/195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then everyone loaded up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMEHYu2UHI/AAAAAAAAEQo/yXPzwonRe4U/s1600/194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544780091167756402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMEHYu2UHI/AAAAAAAAEQo/yXPzwonRe4U/s400/194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMCR_pZGvI/AAAAAAAAEPg/ZkoBVEmb9g4/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544778074389289714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMCR_pZGvI/AAAAAAAAEPg/ZkoBVEmb9g4/s400/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had lots of pie.  I made 7 pies.  Bought 6 more.  Marie made 3 more.  We didn't come home with much: 3 out of the 16.  Those disappeared the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPME9wye5MI/AAAAAAAAERA/jBEq1nyHukU/s1600/201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544781025338385602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPME9wye5MI/AAAAAAAAERA/jBEq1nyHukU/s400/201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We played the traditional Kerksiek family candy game.  All the kids had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPME-B_1TkI/AAAAAAAAERI/L3kFr8vfHBc/s1600/217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 398px; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544781029957783106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPME-B_1TkI/AAAAAAAAERI/L3kFr8vfHBc/s400/217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is the group shot.  The sister missionaries were there too.  But they left before I could snap the picture.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a great night.  We went and saw Tangled afterward.  Kind of late, but the theater was pretty empty.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I missed my family.  But I am thankful for good friends to fill their place.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6738713100690602050?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6738713100690602050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanks-and-feasting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6738713100690602050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6738713100690602050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanks-and-feasting.html' title='Thanks and Feasting'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TPMB1iqQu5I/AAAAAAAAEPQ/XDK4zkzRfvI/s72-c/120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6967228520475042912</id><published>2010-11-09T15:12:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T17:30:33.141-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff I've been working on or Why I haven't had time to blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nothing exciting to report lately. Just the normal chauffeuring kids, making dinner, and doing laundry routine. I guess that is the way things go. But occassionally there are some other things that happen. So, here is a list (because I &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; lists) of our life lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two sick kids this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had 7 kids last week all week. Friends were out of town and we took some of their kids. Nearly double our usual 4. But it worked out just fine. The only time I really noticed a difference was at dinnertime and bath time. Our table doesn't fit 9 and bathing 3 little girls at once takes a while longer than one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've been sewing a bunch lately. I have a backlog of sewing projects that keep getting ignored. I keep adding new projects before I finish the old ones. Some get done, some get added to the work-in-progress pile. But this last week I finished capes, a dress, a jacket, bunches of mending and altering projects, a baby quilt and some pajamas. Still have more mending and lots more projects. But I love sewing. It is something I really look forward to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chicagoist.com/attachments/azhough/2009_05_Marimba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://chicagoist.com/attachments/azhough/2009_05_Marimba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/images/05/24/05_24_53---Flute_web.jpg?&amp;amp;k=Flute"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.freefoto.com/images/05/24/05_24_53---Flute_web.jpg?&amp;amp;k=Flute" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/images/05/24/05_24_54---Piano_web.jpg?&amp;amp;k=Piano"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.freefoto.com/images/05/24/05_24_54---Piano_web.jpg?&amp;amp;k=Piano" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lots of piano practice with Hazel, percussion practice with Isaac, and flute practice with Aspen. She had a district band audition last weeekend. And now we are practicing Christmas music.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.targetx.com/hbu/DawgTracks/fall-leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 640px; HEIGHT: 426px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://blogs.targetx.com/hbu/DawgTracks/fall-leaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The weather has been beautiful here. 75 to 80 degrees in the day. 40's and 50's at night. One night we almost had a freeze. I wish it was a little colder to actually feel like fall. But this weather is nothing to complain about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://glenrockhomes.com/images/little_house_big_woods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 208px; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://glenrockhomes.com/images/little_house_big_woods.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finished reading Little House in the Big Woods with Hazel. The Little House series are some of my favorite books. I always wished I was a pioneer girl. I wanted to &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt; Laura. Next up is Little House on the Prairie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Started planning Hester's baby shower with my sisters. So excited for Hester, her baby, and the shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marketingroi.robinsonmaites.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/the_dukes_of_hazzard_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 227px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://marketingroi.robinsonmaites.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/the_dukes_of_hazzard_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching Dukes of Hazzard reruns with my kids. Still my favorite show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencrave.frsucrave.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/New-Toy-Story-3-Cast-6-4-10-kc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://screencrave.frsucrave.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/New-Toy-Story-3-Cast-6-4-10-kc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Had a movie party with the kids last weekend. We made pizza, a birthday cake (complete with candles) for no reason whatsoever, and popcorn in front of Toy Story 3. Cute and funny movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Premade some breakfast foods so that my kids don't just eat cereal every morning. Although they don't mind just cereal. I think they should have something more substantial. So now we are stocked up with veggie sausage biscuits, veggie breakfast tacos, turkey sausage pigs-in-a-blanket, and ham, cheese, and tomato english muffins to eat with our fruit, yogurt and milk in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are still getting tomatoes out of our garden, peppers, jalepenos, onions, and basil too. We'll be having stuffed peppers every week for the next month.  And lots of salsa.  Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschool.com/resources/University%20of%20Nebraska/ISHS_UNL_186_noN_r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 449px; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.homeschool.com/resources/University%20of%20Nebraska/ISHS_UNL_186_noN_r.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Helping Toby with school stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bsa757.org/uploads/images/Boy%20Scout/eagle%20scout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.bsa757.org/uploads/images/Boy%20Scout/eagle%20scout.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Helping the boys with scout stuff. We are also helping their friends with Eagle projects.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.lds.org/images/estore/products/eng/35_36035000_p_600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 202px; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://store.lds.org/images/estore/products/eng/35_36035000_p_600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helping Aspen with Personal Progress stuff. We have the Young Women in Excellence prorgram for our Stake this week. So Aspen is finishing up a cool project to exhibit. I'll have to take pictures of it and post it when she is finished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zcache.com/orange_slices_pomegranate_seeds_poster-p228216184420815604td2h_210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://rlv.zcache.com/orange_slices_pomegranate_seeds_poster-p228216184420815604td2h_210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Researching appetizer options for the cooking club that Nate and I are in. This month we are doing dishes featuring orange and pomegranate. It is going to be tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TNnR-_OkQbI/AAAAAAAAEO4/kzuMTvp96kM/s1600/IMG_2658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537688096883360178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TNnR-_OkQbI/AAAAAAAAEO4/kzuMTvp96kM/s400/IMG_2658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made atwo pumpkin pies. (The big can makes two, I can't help it.) And just about ate them by myself. I got inspired when I started planning our Thanksgiving menu. I like pie :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allaboutmormons.com/IMG/Relief_Society_Seal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.allaboutmormons.com/IMG/Relief_Society_Seal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doing stuff for my church callings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TNnR_dyy2EI/AAAAAAAAEPA/MeK_XISL99g/s1600/544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537688105088374850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TNnR_dyy2EI/AAAAAAAAEPA/MeK_XISL99g/s400/544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thinking about Christmas: gifts, activities, vacation plans, food. Listening to Christmas music. I already bought a new CD for the season and have listened to it a couple times. Playing Christmas songs on the piano. We even wrote Santa letters the other day. I know kind of early. But I want to get Christmas shopping done early this year, and help the kids get theirs done too, so we needed some lists of ideas to choose from. Christmas season is so much more relaxing for me when all those things are taken care of early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pivotalkids.com/maze_runner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 160px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.pivotalkids.com/maze_runner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtxRRW2dKT0/S7NP3kOO4XI/AAAAAAAAAjk/4GwMOgx47bg/s320/the+scorch+trials.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtxRRW2dKT0/S7NP3kOO4XI/AAAAAAAAAjk/4GwMOgx47bg/s320/the+scorch+trials.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished reading the &lt;em&gt;The&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Maze Runner&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Scorch Trials&lt;/em&gt; by James Dashner. Very good books. If you liked &lt;em&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;, you will probably like this series. I think there is one more to come. But it will likely be awhile since &lt;em&gt;Scorch Trials&lt;/em&gt; just came out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://suvudu.com/files/2010/09/jordan-towers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://suvudu.com/files/2010/09/jordan-towers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Started reading the latest installment in the &lt;strong&gt;Wheel of Time&lt;/strong&gt; Series. I haven't gotten very far due to busyness in the rest of my life. 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Because I am such a procrastinator, I spent the day making costumes - when will I ever learn?) I love the costume aspect of Halloween. I'm not very good at pretend, but I love to make costumes for my kids. I always plan to make one for me as well, but I always run out of time - that pesky procrastination habit again ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJ_m-9GoI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/4942_-6GO8s/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533668293044148866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJ_m-9GoI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/4942_-6GO8s/s600/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hazel wanted to be a purple cowgirl; she was very specific. Here she is with a couple of her friends: Jasmin, Jesse and a pink cutie-pie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJHS3aF7I/AAAAAAAAENo/y-zqQTX4O30/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533667325571110834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJHS3aF7I/AAAAAAAAENo/y-zqQTX4O30/s600/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aspen chose to be Strawberry Shortcake this year. I liked her friend's costume who came as Cinderella &lt;em&gt;before &lt;/em&gt;the ball. Also is a friend from the 70's and one from the 80's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJfwK5vlI/AAAAAAAAEOA/AVvR_oKwkb8/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533667745754365522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJfwK5vlI/AAAAAAAAEOA/AVvR_oKwkb8/s450/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJ_U4rY-I/AAAAAAAAEOI/fU-pFePx1XA/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533668288185983970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJ_U4rY-I/AAAAAAAAEOI/fU-pFePx1XA/s450/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Jesse and T-Rex (so cute when they are so small). I also loved this Airbender - he shaved his head just for this costume. That is dedication. His daddy dressed the same - but he was already bald.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJfefimcI/AAAAAAAAEN4/ToEb7ls5bro/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533667741009091010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJfefimcI/AAAAAAAAEN4/ToEb7ls5bro/s450/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJHqnJ8oI/AAAAAAAAENw/NE8yfT2xnH4/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533667331945394818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJHqnJ8oI/AAAAAAAAENw/NE8yfT2xnH4/s450/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I ran out of time for a costume, I joined Hazel as a cowgirl. Nate is Pooperman; goes well with the Whoopie Cushion (one of my favorite costumes of the night).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuI3c5MXvI/AAAAAAAAENg/FRvT1UrMVF4/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533667053385047794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuI3c5MXvI/AAAAAAAAENg/FRvT1UrMVF4/s450/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuI21LyIVI/AAAAAAAAENY/n0laoUfPuEw/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533667042725601618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuI21LyIVI/AAAAAAAAENY/n0laoUfPuEw/s450/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac is a Cereal Killer. Toby is an army dude. We had originally planned on being a plastic army guy. But the spray paint was taking longer that I planned. Maybe we'll finish that tomorrow for the party he is going to. His friend, King Dallin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuGQrVgSBI/AAAAAAAAENQ/mi-OR3fG8tM/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533664188223735826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuGQrVgSBI/AAAAAAAAENQ/mi-OR3fG8tM/s600/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One of the most original of the night: Peace and Quiet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuGQTLzljI/AAAAAAAAENI/NyS_focMHLA/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533664181740607026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuGQTLzljI/AAAAAAAAENI/NyS_focMHLA/s600/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And I love this zombie's hair. But I would dread trying to get all that product out of her hair later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuF3dLgOJI/AAAAAAAAENA/0mCTQ8825Jk/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533663754926962834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuF3dLgOJI/AAAAAAAAENA/0mCTQ8825Jk/s450/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuF22nsm6I/AAAAAAAAEM4/HPA1nm_n-sI/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533663744576232354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuF22nsm6I/AAAAAAAAEM4/HPA1nm_n-sI/s450/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Danny looks unhappy, but he loved his little car. And lastly the cutest little family of Vampire boys and Jasmin again with her flapper mom. She pulls off the look very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Other great costumes that I was too busy to get pics of: A whole family of Mario Party, Willie Nelson, Ozzie Osborne (very much in character too), Scooby Doo, Thelma, and Shaggy, Ben 10, Old time Mafia guys (think Blues Brothers). We have some very creative friends in our ward. Good ideas for next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was fun to play games and go through the haunted house put on by the young men (they enjoy that job a bit too much). And of course the trunk or treating. Isaac changed his costume and went the rounds 3 times. Sneaky boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-5031834789307318179?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5031834789307318179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/tonight-was-our-wards-halloween-party.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5031834789307318179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/5031834789307318179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/tonight-was-our-wards-halloween-party.html' title='Ward Halloween Party Costume Bonanza'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TMuJ_m-9GoI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/4942_-6GO8s/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-6517012746935894218</id><published>2010-10-24T22:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T22:38:01.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Takin' a Spin in the Caddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;Nate here:  I have subscribed to Road &amp;amp; Track for a long time. About 10 years ago, I got invited to test drive some BMW's. A couple months ago I got an invitation to attend the "Cadillac V-Series Performance Lab" at a track in Houston. It was a blast. We were there for about five hours.  They had some classroom-like sessions where they talked about the performance of the cars, and then they had drivers from Skip Barber take us through some different activities. The &lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;highlight was driving the cars around the track--they recorded the whole thing, and just sent me the link to the video:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.p1productions.net/cadillac2010/556152482686"&gt;http://www.p1productions.net/cadillac2010/556152482686&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;This totally changed my perspective on Cadillac. If you are in the market for a high-end performance car, the CTS-V is definitely worth checking out. 556 horsepower, 191 mph top speed, and definitely fun to drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;Thank you Road &amp;amp; Track and Cadillac for a very fun weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TMT6Mm1USJI/AAAAAAAAAgU/F1-lpdUQlOA/s400/2009-Cadillac-CTS-V-6.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531821336807360658" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cadillac.com/vehicles/2011/ctsVCoupe/overview.do"&gt;http://www.cadillac.com/vehicles/2011/ctsVCoupe/overview.do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-6517012746935894218?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6517012746935894218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/takin.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6517012746935894218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/6517012746935894218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/takin.html' title='Takin&apos; a Spin in the Caddy'/><author><name>N8ster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/SoSqyKi6fNI/AAAAAAAAAaw/1DX6QqdGM2M/S220/Nate+Beach.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__v9-gP8stA8/TMT6Mm1USJI/AAAAAAAAAgU/F1-lpdUQlOA/s72-c/2009-Cadillac-CTS-V-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-4363274126046677127</id><published>2010-10-23T00:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T14:33:51.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomahawks, knives, and fire: a boy scout's dream campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nate went with Toby and Isaac to our area council's Scout Jam celebrating 100 years of Boy Scouts. Apparently, it was fabulous. The boys came home happy and tired. (Isaac wanted to go straight to bed - shocking coming from him at 6:30 pm). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We made him shower first. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Then he did go straight to bed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8qzg_49vI/AAAAAAAAEMg/t96Gi9THjTg/s1600/378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530185931953862386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8qzg_49vI/AAAAAAAAEMg/t96Gi9THjTg/s600/378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There was knife and tomahawk throwing. Isaac was in heaven. He has been begging for a tomahawk all summer. And he came home and browsed for throwing knives on Amazon to add to his Christmas wish list (emphasis on the wish part). He also got to make his very own arrow head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8tH7KeStI/AAAAAAAAEMo/GXtzL_FNqBA/s1600/383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530188481598212818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8tH7KeStI/AAAAAAAAEMo/GXtzL_FNqBA/s600/383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were also guys with guns from WWII that they shot off for the boys (firing blanks of course), a helicopter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8tIIF1LvI/AAAAAAAAEMw/eRNefM9QlsI/s1600/402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530188485068402418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8tIIF1LvI/AAAAAAAAEMw/eRNefM9QlsI/s450/402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and someone shooting a flame thrower. That was an especially thrilling part of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8qzCwkWaI/AAAAAAAAEMY/OVhzl1EMZBU/s1600/392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530185923836533154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8qzCwkWaI/AAAAAAAAEMY/OVhzl1EMZBU/s600/392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm glad that Nate is willing to go to so many scouting events with the boys.  They get to make lots of fun memories together.  Thanks Nate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Update: Adding video of the flamethrower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b89ed7227f445f00" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db89ed7227f445f00%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329848733%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DFA94B61D20D9592AA5B434609C12FDB089B3A7F.37A7CBA3747F26A81A06C0E6F7663F91DF3739CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db89ed7227f445f00%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDjL9xjbWga5hJOCpZIx7bAsIQew&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db89ed7227f445f00%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329848733%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DFA94B61D20D9592AA5B434609C12FDB089B3A7F.37A7CBA3747F26A81A06C0E6F7663F91DF3739CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db89ed7227f445f00%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDjL9xjbWga5hJOCpZIx7bAsIQew&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-4363274126046677127?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b89ed7227f445f00&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4363274126046677127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/tomahawks-knives-and-fire-boy-scouts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4363274126046677127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/4363274126046677127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/tomahawks-knives-and-fire-boy-scouts.html' title='Tomahawks, knives, and fire: a boy scout&apos;s dream campout'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8qzg_49vI/AAAAAAAAEMg/t96Gi9THjTg/s72-c/378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-7390158588729050772</id><published>2010-10-22T00:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T00:31:00.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What do I do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8nolN_PiI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/5Xh6NfwpKzY/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530182445573291554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8nolN_PiI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/5Xh6NfwpKzY/s600/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mango, Toby's parakeet. She has been laying eggs all summer. Usually, they get abandoned on the floor of their cage, and we toss them. We tried putting a nesting box in the cage with the birds, but she wouldn't use it and kept laying her eggs on the floor. This time, she has decided to sit on the most recent ones. (There are three.) If you look closely under her wing you can catch a glimpse of one.   She sits here on her eggs all day.  I guess she is serious this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what am I going to do if they actually hatch?  I don't really want three more birds.  We'd have to get a much bigger (very expensive) cage.  They are rather loud, and somewhat messy.  And did you know that parakeets live for 20 years?!  I had no clue about their life expectancy when we got them for Toby one Christmas.  I guess I could save them for &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; children.  They'd still have a good ten years left in them.  Still.  As cool as little parakeets would be to watch hatch and grow, I'm kind of hoping that this little experiment doesn't really happen.  Or maybe someone wants some baby parakeets?  I'll keep you updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-7390158588729050772?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7390158588729050772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-do-i-do.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7390158588729050772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/7390158588729050772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-do-i-do.html' title='What do I do?'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8nolN_PiI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/5Xh6NfwpKzY/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2008325532124050567</id><published>2010-10-21T00:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T00:14:00.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stocking my freezer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Fall makes me want to cook.  Well, at least October brings on the cooking frenzy.  We are still having upper 80 degree weather here.  But I am breaking out the crock pots anyway and hoping that eventually the weather cools a bit.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8kLb0pxDI/AAAAAAAAEMI/3Y4xXqZZQ0I/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530178646300017714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8kLb0pxDI/AAAAAAAAEMI/3Y4xXqZZQ0I/s600/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I've spent the last week making soups (split pea, yellow pea, chicken noodle, tortilla), chili, browning ground meats to add to sauces, making meatloaf (very convenient serving size when made in a muffin tin) banana bread, pumpkin bread, spaghetti sauce, and chicken stock.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8j-adOlQI/AAAAAAAAEMA/G1yl18S69MU/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530178422595032322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8j-adOlQI/AAAAAAAAEMA/G1yl18S69MU/s600/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My chili ended up being way too spicy.  I had to triple the recipe to tone down the fire just to get it to manageable levels for my family.  So now I think I have enough to last us until 2011.  But it is rather tasty so I am looking forward to some cold nights to enjoy it.  So now my freezer looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8j91kVdcI/AAAAAAAAEL4/BbreFKiWBqc/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530178412692731330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8j91kVdcI/AAAAAAAAEL4/BbreFKiWBqc/s600/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I've still got some more meals to make to use up the rest of the chicken and ham.  I've got Toby helping me too.  He is a fabulous cook and so I am employing him to make the chicken makhani, thai red curry and massaman chicken this afternoon while I am working on the soups.  (One of the joys of having a homeschooled kid is the built-in helping hands during the day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fully stocked freezer is the best reward for a couple days of cooking and dish doing.  Now, when it's 6:00 and I'm looking for something for dinner, I'll just have to warm it up and we're all set. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priceless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2008325532124050567?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2008325532124050567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/stocking-my-freezer.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2008325532124050567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2008325532124050567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/stocking-my-freezer.html' title='Stocking my freezer'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8kLb0pxDI/AAAAAAAAEMI/3Y4xXqZZQ0I/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-8150204146819248297</id><published>2010-10-20T12:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T12:14:51.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspen Was Inducted</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;into the National Junior Honor Society yesterday evening. We are so proud of her. She is a wonderful daughter. She is smart and caring, beautiful and creative. And she wrote a great essay on leadership for her application. I'll have to see if I can find a copy of it on the other computer. Way to go Aspen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8h8VGYKVI/AAAAAAAAELg/80RfqCjesGQ/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530176187774019922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8h8VGYKVI/AAAAAAAAELg/80RfqCjesGQ/s600/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8h8y5wIUI/AAAAAAAAELo/R2FSopTEf4A/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530176195774128450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8h8y5wIUI/AAAAAAAAELo/R2FSopTEf4A/s450/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8iMkoqCfI/AAAAAAAAELw/2gY0ENtYF6o/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530176466822236658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8iMkoqCfI/AAAAAAAAELw/2gY0ENtYF6o/s450/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-8150204146819248297?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8150204146819248297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/aspen-was-inducted.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8150204146819248297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8150204146819248297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/aspen-was-inducted.html' title='Aspen Was Inducted'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TL8h8VGYKVI/AAAAAAAAELg/80RfqCjesGQ/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1703630104267478731</id><published>2010-10-07T07:38:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T18:53:55.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried Food Capital or The Texas State Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;One of my favorite times of the year is fair season. And the Texas State Fair is fabulous! (At least I think so, my family might have a different opinion. But I dragged them along anyway.) Big Tex welcomed us right in. (He talks! and he gets new clothes and boots each year too!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3BEX8GhQI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/V69O1_mmFc0/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525284598743205122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3BEX8GhQI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/V69O1_mmFc0/s600/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Texas State Fair is called the Fried Food Capital of Texas; and they really embrace this title. Each year there are winners for the best tasting and most creative fried foods. And really, you can find almost anything fried. So Nate tried a bunch of them. (I actually had no appetite the entire day...I get really grossed out by fried anything. Even french fries are pushing my limits these days.) But Nate was game.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4SqqByYSI/AAAAAAAAELQ/WrDSMJA9U64/s1600/169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525374316875768098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4SqqByYSI/AAAAAAAAELQ/WrDSMJA9U64/s350/169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4SqVVqtCI/AAAAAAAAELI/jh1GjrfEB3Y/s1600/171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525374311322006562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4SqVVqtCI/AAAAAAAAELI/jh1GjrfEB3Y/s350/171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he tried Fried Twinkies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3B5W76L5I/AAAAAAAAEKI/mn7dtyBMS5Y/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525285509007028114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3B5W76L5I/AAAAAAAAEKI/mn7dtyBMS5Y/s600/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;and Fried Peach Cobbler, and Fried &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fritos&lt;/span&gt; Pie (this year's Best Tasting winner), Fried Butter (last year's most creative winner), and a couple others that I didn't get pictures of. There was also Fried Beer (this year's Most Creative winner), and Fried Margaritas, fried watermelon, fried green tomatoes, as well as all the other normal Texas fair fried fare: turkey legs, funnel cakes, corn dogs (a Texas original from many years ago), fried Snickers, fried &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oreos&lt;/span&gt;, fried chicken, fried &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3BeGb2yEI/AAAAAAAAEKA/Onrek5K0P3o/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525285040721152066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3BeGb2yEI/AAAAAAAAEKA/Onrek5K0P3o/s450/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3B5swFqMI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/ODyCx0AhHoA/s1600/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525285514863028418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3B5swFqMI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/ODyCx0AhHoA/s450/084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In one of the food buildings there was a demonstration for a vita mix blender. The man was making habanero pepper smoothies. Nate tried that as well. &lt;em&gt;Very&lt;/em&gt; hot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4Rpma1cKI/AAAAAAAAEKo/Tgfp2GFaFys/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525373199215587490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4Rpma1cKI/AAAAAAAAEKo/Tgfp2GFaFys/s350/094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4U7Hs33UI/AAAAAAAAELY/2tCDFnNH-QM/s1600/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525376798742273346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4U7Hs33UI/AAAAAAAAELY/2tCDFnNH-QM/s350/093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sculpture of football players is made entirely of butter! Crazy! (Refrigerated of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4RQUTojoI/AAAAAAAAEKY/tIKmpuhN2eA/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525372764856815234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4RQUTojoI/AAAAAAAAEKY/tIKmpuhN2eA/s600/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course we petted lots of animals,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4RqMJo60I/AAAAAAAAEKw/nwHyGrif1_o/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525373209344011074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4RqMJo60I/AAAAAAAAEKw/nwHyGrif1_o/s600/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Saw the Amazing Dobermans,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4SKTDg1lI/AAAAAAAAEK4/OjaD8v3m5R8/s1600/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525373760953177682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4SKTDg1lI/AAAAAAAAEK4/OjaD8v3m5R8/s600/102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and the birds of the World presentation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4SK3KaL_I/AAAAAAAAELA/EL0uK98HJnM/s1600/135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525373770645778418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK4SK3KaL_I/AAAAAAAAELA/EL0uK98HJnM/s450/135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A visit to the fair wouldn't be complete without a ride on the Texas Star. (The tallest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;amusment&lt;/span&gt; park ride in North America.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3AhOQuR3I/AAAAAAAAEJo/d6Wk7NRBk1Y/s1600/163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525283994849920882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3AhOQuR3I/AAAAAAAAEJo/d6Wk7NRBk1Y/s450/163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3BEK794qI/AAAAAAAAEJw/2Vs7k-mzs9M/s1600/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525284595252978338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3BEK794qI/AAAAAAAAEJw/2Vs7k-mzs9M/s450/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3Ag7gfukI/AAAAAAAAEJg/Pd0isIfzHEs/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525283989815802434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3Ag7gfukI/AAAAAAAAEJg/Pd0isIfzHEs/s600/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The kids tried out a couple other rides as well. But since everything cost lots of $tickets$ we didn't do them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK2_5t6m3yI/AAAAAAAAEJY/p_V9f1Bvq8o/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525283316152327970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK2_5t6m3yI/AAAAAAAAEJY/p_V9f1Bvq8o/s450/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK2_5IOWo0I/AAAAAAAAEJQ/7yyXfQrB8TA/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525283306034602818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK2_5IOWo0I/AAAAAAAAEJQ/7yyXfQrB8TA/s450/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I loved the fair. I missed the livestock barns and the parade and the light show. And there was the car show and the music concerts too. Next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1703630104267478731?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1703630104267478731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/fried-food-capital-or-texas-state-fair.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1703630104267478731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1703630104267478731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/fried-food-capital-or-texas-state-fair.html' title='Fried Food Capital or The Texas State Fair'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TK3BEX8GhQI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/V69O1_mmFc0/s72-c/077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-1597456694489650802</id><published>2010-10-03T18:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T18:23:21.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Found</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKkPAlQJw1I/AAAAAAAAEJI/VQgNwiEwBV8/s1600/172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523962920620901202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKkPAlQJw1I/AAAAAAAAEJI/VQgNwiEwBV8/s450/172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I saw this going down the hallway this afternoon. Aspen is taking spanish at school this year. Obviously, she has issues with the boys using "her" bathroom. Upstairs she put a BOYS sign on "their" bathroom. I kind of have to agree with her on this one. Teenage boys aren't known for their bathroom cleanliness skills. And I don't share my bathroom with &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-1597456694489650802?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1597456694489650802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/found.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1597456694489650802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/1597456694489650802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/found.html' title='Found'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKkPAlQJw1I/AAAAAAAAEJI/VQgNwiEwBV8/s72-c/172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-2962155406045581229</id><published>2010-09-29T07:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T08:23:54.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploding gummy bears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This science experiment has been waiting for months to happen. Nate ordered the materials a loooong time ago. We waited and waited for them to come in the mail. Finally Nate contacted the company after about a month of waiting. Turns out, you need to fill out a HAZMAT form so that the chemicals can be mailed. So then we waited some more. Finally, the package arrived in the mail. So we could try out some exploding gummy bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM7NE-ytXI/AAAAAAAAEJA/BIYTsfc9rOc/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522322663947810162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM7NE-ytXI/AAAAAAAAEJA/BIYTsfc9rOc/s600/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First mix a couple chemicals. Making sure that you are in a well ventilated area of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522321983489532434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM6leE5YhI/AAAAAAAAEIw/UV1a3Fvo8vU/s600/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heat the chemicals in the test tube until they liquify.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM6lgMhQLI/AAAAAAAAEI4/5okQYUNv1g0/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522321984058376370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM6lgMhQLI/AAAAAAAAEI4/5okQYUNv1g0/s600/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Add a couple gummy bears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And stand back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM0_ScV_TI/AAAAAAAAEIg/2qGZ9X0S52o/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522315829973482802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM0_ScV_TI/AAAAAAAAEIg/2qGZ9X0S52o/s450/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM0_-JJwnI/AAAAAAAAEIo/5ajDyAVDJu0/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522315841704149618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM0_-JJwnI/AAAAAAAAEIo/5ajDyAVDJu0/s450/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The first time, the reaction was so violent, the gummy bears were catapulted back out of the test tube. (Flaming, flying, molten gummy bears=not good.)&lt;br /&gt;But the second try produced the desired reaction: adding them to the liquid chemical turned them into flaming balls of sugar, no fire added.&lt;br /&gt;Next time we won't use so much chemical and we'll do it more than twice.&lt;br /&gt;Our neighbors must think we're a little nuts. Lots of things are blowing up in our back yard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-2962155406045581229?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2962155406045581229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/exploding-gummy-bears.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2962155406045581229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/2962155406045581229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/exploding-gummy-bears.html' title='Exploding gummy bears'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TKM7NE-ytXI/AAAAAAAAEJA/BIYTsfc9rOc/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13024682.post-8825392674316379962</id><published>2010-09-18T03:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T08:20:32.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Together, right now</title><content type='html'>Since all the grandchildren were finally together, in one place, we had to take some pictures. So here are all 12 of the Kerksiek grandchildren, youngest to oldest (&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; shortest to tallest because the tallest &lt;em&gt;is not &lt;/em&gt;the oldest(much to Toby's chagrin)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517243350021023362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TJEvmGFjpoI/AAAAAAAAEII/_1JV2BMo-rg/s600/IMG_1160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I think we took about 50 pictures trying to get a good one. These are the best ones of the bunch. At least everyone is looking and has their eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517243363699811570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TJEvm5C1ZPI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/B5ksbo3nFAQ/s600/IMG_1176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;But this one is my favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TJEwE6Niz_I/AAAAAAAAEIY/W8s_kFXBvJE/s1600/IMG_1181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517243879409242098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TJEwE6Niz_I/AAAAAAAAEIY/W8s_kFXBvJE/s600/IMG_1181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It shows the true picture. I love that Clara looks aghast at what everyone else is doing. And that McKay is unsure if she really wants to be silly or not. Everyone else is just embracing the instuction to show me their "crazy self."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13024682-8825392674316379962?l=itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8825392674316379962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-together-right-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8825392674316379962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13024682/posts/default/8825392674316379962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsamadmadmadmadworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-together-right-now.html' title='All Together, right now'/><author><name>Betsy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/SWa3ta-_2VI/AAAAAAAACbs/5Wnzx8KohJ4/S220/my+image.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4T_uN5rYeY/TJEvmGFjpoI/AAAAAAAAEII/_1JV2BMo-rg/s72-c/IMG_1160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
