<?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-21183492</id><updated>2012-02-14T22:07:05.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adminswife</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>470</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7858919584884792732</id><published>2012-02-14T16:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T17:02:19.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY BOY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>TOMORROW our little boy turns 14, yep, FOURTEEN!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated his birthday today at lunch.  He ordered Baked Potato Pizza, Dr. Pepper, Coke Zero, Vanilla ice cream, and Chocolate Cookie Dough ice cream.  He also asked for English Muffins, but they didn't make it out of the freezer.  He asked for Lembas Bread too.  I told him to make it (which he has several times), but he didn't feel like it.  So, we left that out of the celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlWs5ZEcNp8/Tzrgujba_ZI/AAAAAAAAEFM/pgJdSvIbPs4/s1600/IMG_1498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlWs5ZEcNp8/Tzrgujba_ZI/AAAAAAAAEFM/pgJdSvIbPs4/s320/IMG_1498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709122568034385298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, he bought a new set of strings for his guitar.  After a few days, the smallest string broke.  So, today he got that new string, plus a complete set of strings, and (his favorite part) a tuner.  The salesman tried to sell us a ukulele tuner - thankfully, Erin caught that.  Now that Erin is leaving, he doesn't need her cell phone anymore to tune his guitar.  YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for presents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q_gZUvP6Z1Y/TzrnKtDRXAI/AAAAAAAAEGI/YgwLkb8-Z3A/s1600/IMG_1499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q_gZUvP6Z1Y/TzrnKtDRXAI/AAAAAAAAEGI/YgwLkb8-Z3A/s320/IMG_1499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709129648723549186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gskM48SuWLg/Tzrgu2cUSLI/AAAAAAAAEFk/nqrGtRYbyUI/s1600/IMG_1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gskM48SuWLg/Tzrgu2cUSLI/AAAAAAAAEFk/nqrGtRYbyUI/s320/IMG_1500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709122573138413746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he likes this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7xSL_ERtZE/TzrgwLYlqHI/AAAAAAAAEF8/Zbw4OVK0N1E/s1600/IMG_1502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7xSL_ERtZE/TzrgwLYlqHI/AAAAAAAAEF8/Zbw4OVK0N1E/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709122595939788914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using his Christmas present to play "Monster Intro."  Compare this to Skillet's "Monster."  Did he come close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6b3b3dd58ca09935" 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://v11.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6b3b3dd58ca09935%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40EF36AAC885D536E14CFD8A9D17989FD2CA4195.7CF4B214BDCA70334479C535BDE6E63A5A061A57%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6b3b3dd58ca09935%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHljcOa9GX2jD1ZbxRoNAjso0vhA&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://v11.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6b3b3dd58ca09935%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40EF36AAC885D536E14CFD8A9D17989FD2CA4195.7CF4B214BDCA70334479C535BDE6E63A5A061A57%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6b3b3dd58ca09935%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHljcOa9GX2jD1ZbxRoNAjso0vhA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare this to Switchfoot's "Dark Horses."  Did he come close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-93d8ef5e06ee5cf5" 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://v18.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D93d8ef5e06ee5cf5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D250D19D19ED3C06BEE4EE39FDAE8370680444F9F.17B26B2C69544418654F14B4C056F8B4B6B54DD2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D93d8ef5e06ee5cf5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtzCd2wx2l6xLqwLPkoJGrN8ekJY&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://v18.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D93d8ef5e06ee5cf5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D250D19D19ED3C06BEE4EE39FDAE8370680444F9F.17B26B2C69544418654F14B4C056F8B4B6B54DD2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D93d8ef5e06ee5cf5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtzCd2wx2l6xLqwLPkoJGrN8ekJY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading out to Z's basketball game!  Hoping for a win!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7858919584884792732?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6b3b3dd58ca09935&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=93d8ef5e06ee5cf5&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7858919584884792732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7858919584884792732' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7858919584884792732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7858919584884792732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2012/02/birthday-boy.html' title='BIRTHDAY BOY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlWs5ZEcNp8/Tzrgujba_ZI/AAAAAAAAEFM/pgJdSvIbPs4/s72-c/IMG_1498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3585707625290168512</id><published>2012-02-04T19:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T19:51:36.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PART OF THE FAMILY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Thirty-five percent of our family:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAH1HDllLC8/Ty3gZx8Nc6I/AAAAAAAAEFA/bqkeBq2W2YI/s1600/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAH1HDllLC8/Ty3gZx8Nc6I/AAAAAAAAEFA/bqkeBq2W2YI/s320/IMG_1494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705463036455515042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't we gorgemous?  Wish the rest of you were here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3585707625290168512?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3585707625290168512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3585707625290168512' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3585707625290168512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3585707625290168512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2012/02/part-of-family.html' title='PART OF THE FAMILY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAH1HDllLC8/Ty3gZx8Nc6I/AAAAAAAAEFA/bqkeBq2W2YI/s72-c/IMG_1494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7045047329944021727</id><published>2012-02-03T11:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T12:21:45.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4c7af45d190658bd" 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://v13.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c7af45d190658bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D762EF4ABBCCEC8486AC7E6BB302ABFE412F7BB5D.2CD752C94583A15A4A28542541275A78F400E5A9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c7af45d190658bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCtu-rvWaQdtzcb1pl9pd4WTnWeY&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://v13.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c7af45d190658bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D762EF4ABBCCEC8486AC7E6BB302ABFE412F7BB5D.2CD752C94583A15A4A28542541275A78F400E5A9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c7af45d190658bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCtu-rvWaQdtzcb1pl9pd4WTnWeY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what Bristol does when Elyse is in charge?  Fun times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7045047329944021727?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4c7af45d190658bd&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7045047329944021727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7045047329944021727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7045047329944021727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7045047329944021727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2012/02/what.html' title='WHAT?????'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3038119771478597090</id><published>2012-01-27T13:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T13:07:27.288-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GO BLUE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-de23eaf45d6d4345" 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://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde23eaf45d6d4345%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DCAB5F3BFF2445F00ADF4032AD66A652A1F0D25A.53E61D75F3F35E488E5B0782EA0FBB49A3505F31%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde23eaf45d6d4345%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3jC6vl5UykTO53L95n5JjRSIGzY&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://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde23eaf45d6d4345%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DCAB5F3BFF2445F00ADF4032AD66A652A1F0D25A.53E61D75F3F35E488E5B0782EA0FBB49A3505F31%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde23eaf45d6d4345%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3jC6vl5UykTO53L95n5JjRSIGzY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true Michigan fan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3038119771478597090?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=de23eaf45d6d4345&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3038119771478597090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3038119771478597090' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3038119771478597090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3038119771478597090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2012/01/go-blue.html' title='GO BLUE!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3377118348799714208</id><published>2012-01-21T11:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T11:49:53.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>USING HIS GIFT!!!!!</title><content type='html'>This is just the intro - but he is working like a mad dog and doing a great job!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f41abe4d724b8739" 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://v16.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df41abe4d724b8739%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D43BB60E322C614147DF1680A1163FEFF31120484.260B78A20A0D385FD8DA84F73C9BBF1D2475E90A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df41abe4d724b8739%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzEQDrfz_2hZpPHm3S4JHsm4BeQw&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://v16.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df41abe4d724b8739%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D43BB60E322C614147DF1680A1163FEFF31120484.260B78A20A0D385FD8DA84F73C9BBF1D2475E90A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df41abe4d724b8739%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzEQDrfz_2hZpPHm3S4JHsm4BeQw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means 2-3 hours a day!  He LOVES his gift - thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proof is in the pudding (aka:  fingers)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BNm_BfQAiXA/Txr6awyO0sI/AAAAAAAAEE0/Pwr4km2LT-w/s1600/IMG_1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BNm_BfQAiXA/Txr6awyO0sI/AAAAAAAAEE0/Pwr4km2LT-w/s320/IMG_1416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700143616069915330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3377118348799714208?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f41abe4d724b8739&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3377118348799714208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3377118348799714208' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3377118348799714208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3377118348799714208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2012/01/using-his-gift.html' title='USING HIS GIFT!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BNm_BfQAiXA/Txr6awyO0sI/AAAAAAAAEE0/Pwr4km2LT-w/s72-c/IMG_1416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3715388115197569943</id><published>2012-01-18T22:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T22:11:05.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO INTO FOUR!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Since Erin &amp;amp; Bristol are moving in, we had to rearrange some of the bedrooms.  We will be putting Bristol's crib in Elyse's room upstairs.  We moved Zachary from the "school room," into the laundry room.  Yep, you read right - the laundry room.  Zachary didn't mind at all sleeping with the dirty laundry, clean laundry drying and the washer/dryer running all day.  He did a really nice job arranging his things.  Take a look:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Clean clothes hanging on the left.  Zachary's "closet" down the middle of the room.  His bed on the right.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hLLWi5UH5vs/TxeWfMgwPUI/AAAAAAAAEEM/gFCtsAHG7yI/s1600/IMG_1386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hLLWi5UH5vs/TxeWfMgwPUI/AAAAAAAAEEM/gFCtsAHG7yI/s320/IMG_1386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699189316139367746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Zachary decorated his walls with pictures from his Sports Illustrated magazines.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pNom9VFY1s/TxeWfenjT2I/AAAAAAAAEEY/WFOoEnDklY8/s1600/IMG_1389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pNom9VFY1s/TxeWfenjT2I/AAAAAAAAEEY/WFOoEnDklY8/s320/IMG_1389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699189320999718754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His bookshelf - all neat and organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOmkmAxFasY/TxeWfASpyTI/AAAAAAAAEEE/0CLDb8Khcpg/s1600/IMG_1407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOmkmAxFasY/TxeWfASpyTI/AAAAAAAAEEE/0CLDb8Khcpg/s320/IMG_1407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699189312858999090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His "dresser" is under his bed in rubbermaid tubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIj93NGsG5I/TxeWfgucTcI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Ko_87cdf4uw/s1600/IMG_1392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIj93NGsG5I/TxeWfgucTcI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Ko_87cdf4uw/s320/IMG_1392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699189321565490626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now instead of a two-bedroom house, we have a four-bedroom house.  What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3715388115197569943?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3715388115197569943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3715388115197569943' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3715388115197569943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3715388115197569943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2012/01/two-into-four.html' title='TWO INTO FOUR!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hLLWi5UH5vs/TxeWfMgwPUI/AAAAAAAAEEM/gFCtsAHG7yI/s72-c/IMG_1386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1446920361766607811</id><published>2012-01-15T20:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:37:09.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>What do children do when they have friends over?  A scary thought...&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IujsRObybrw/TxOMiNrzm-I/AAAAAAAAED4/biIYBlG9q2M/s1600/IMG_1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IujsRObybrw/TxOMiNrzm-I/AAAAAAAAED4/biIYBlG9q2M/s320/IMG_1349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698052472970648546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatham &amp;amp; Emma came over to go sledding with Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse.  When they were inside warming up, the girls played with makeup and nail polish.  The boys, however, played with the guitar, keyboard and drum set.  It was a little loud in here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the neighbors appreciated the noise.  Maybe it is called payback time - I have been listening to hammering and sanding for two days - morning, noon and night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are so much fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1446920361766607811?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1446920361766607811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1446920361766607811' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1446920361766607811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1446920361766607811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2012/01/friends.html' title='FRIENDS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IujsRObybrw/TxOMiNrzm-I/AAAAAAAAED4/biIYBlG9q2M/s72-c/IMG_1349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3373446992029707202</id><published>2012-01-10T15:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T15:09:12.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PRESENTS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>How's it look, ladies?  I am SOOOO excited!  &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asRWLJaqyDs/TwyolicpfSI/AAAAAAAAEDs/10grpbjbtKc/s1600/IMG_1346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asRWLJaqyDs/TwyolicpfSI/AAAAAAAAEDs/10grpbjbtKc/s320/IMG_1346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696112991572426018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much!  I LOVE IT!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3373446992029707202?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3373446992029707202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3373446992029707202' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3373446992029707202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3373446992029707202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2012/01/presents.html' title='PRESENTS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asRWLJaqyDs/TwyolicpfSI/AAAAAAAAEDs/10grpbjbtKc/s72-c/IMG_1346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1420710867544514566</id><published>2012-01-01T15:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T15:43:11.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST ONE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>This was the hardest one yet!  But, I did it!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErkisqK30Wg/TwDTBWXFY8I/AAAAAAAAEDc/dcd4E72d3tU/s1600/IMG_1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErkisqK30Wg/TwDTBWXFY8I/AAAAAAAAEDc/dcd4E72d3tU/s320/IMG_1343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692781949132039106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks L &amp;amp; L - you gave me several day of doing something I enjoy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1420710867544514566?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1420710867544514566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1420710867544514566' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1420710867544514566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1420710867544514566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2012/01/last-one.html' title='LAST ONE!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErkisqK30Wg/TwDTBWXFY8I/AAAAAAAAEDc/dcd4E72d3tU/s72-c/IMG_1343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-5991878109439452187</id><published>2011-12-31T10:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T10:49:52.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PUZZLED!!!!!</title><content type='html'>This puzzle was a real challenge.  I must give credit where credit is due.  Dad helped straighten out the border (I had pieces in the wrong place and couldn't figure out where I went wrong).  Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse both put in a couple pieces.  Otherwise, it was all mine.  I was determined to finish it.  It wasn't an easy puzzle.  But, I finally succeeded.  Thanks L &amp;amp;L's family for a good challenge.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i128aMLVbRE/Tv88LeWcdOI/AAAAAAAAEDI/o1f1Z8xHr_M/s1600/IMG_1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i128aMLVbRE/Tv88LeWcdOI/AAAAAAAAEDI/o1f1Z8xHr_M/s320/IMG_1342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692334621843027170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start puzzle #5 soon - maybe tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is family movie night.  We will be watching "Dolphin Tale."  I will let you know if it is any good.  BTW, last night we watched "Herbie Fully Loaded."  Don't bother, it wasn't very good.  Just in case you need suggestions of movies not to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-5991878109439452187?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/5991878109439452187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=5991878109439452187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5991878109439452187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5991878109439452187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/12/puzzled.html' title='PUZZLED!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i128aMLVbRE/Tv88LeWcdOI/AAAAAAAAEDI/o1f1Z8xHr_M/s72-c/IMG_1342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8593686881380345834</id><published>2011-12-27T08:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T08:19:43.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TOO MUCH HOLIDAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Too much celebration for a little girl.  Pink eye, congestion and coughing have kept a little one from sleeping through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGOV2rTyTuU/TvnThVGuqLI/AAAAAAAAEC8/O20t5u3A-mI/s1600/IMG_1294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGOV2rTyTuU/TvnThVGuqLI/AAAAAAAAEC8/O20t5u3A-mI/s320/IMG_1294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690812173713844402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that makes for one tired Momma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9jYv5wfCFA/TvnThB6u9aI/AAAAAAAAECk/mejTA3Vk88M/s1600/IMG_1295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9jYv5wfCFA/TvnThB6u9aI/AAAAAAAAECk/mejTA3Vk88M/s320/IMG_1295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690812168563258786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get well, Bristol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8593686881380345834?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8593686881380345834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8593686881380345834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8593686881380345834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8593686881380345834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/12/too-much-holiday.html' title='TOO MUCH HOLIDAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGOV2rTyTuU/TvnThVGuqLI/AAAAAAAAEC8/O20t5u3A-mI/s72-c/IMG_1294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1264299418583558300</id><published>2011-12-25T20:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T20:08:43.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR CALEB!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Caleb - you were a HUGE help in putting a puzzle together.  Just thought you would like to see the one we started together all finished.  Thanks for all your help, Buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4531UBuTPqg/TvfgpnUMtwI/AAAAAAAAEB8/ViL4mE9Di9s/s1600/IMG_1279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4531UBuTPqg/TvfgpnUMtwI/AAAAAAAAEB8/ViL4mE9Di9s/s320/IMG_1279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690263659738871554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I did another one, just for fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDOYD-ppxuA/Tvfgpm1mvII/AAAAAAAAEB0/P7WJz1qoIhI/s1600/IMG_1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDOYD-ppxuA/Tvfgpm1mvII/AAAAAAAAEB0/P7WJz1qoIhI/s320/IMG_1280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690263659610553474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A third one all done.  Sorry about it being sideways - I can't fix it.  It shows up on my computer as turned the correct way - just the blogger won't let me change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jZlmoR6tH6A/TvkoOrJw9vI/AAAAAAAAECY/zXwFVt5T_qk/s1600/IMG_1293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jZlmoR6tH6A/TvkoOrJw9vI/AAAAAAAAECY/zXwFVt5T_qk/s320/IMG_1293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690623836726294258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Luke, Lacey, Grace, Caleb, Ava &amp;amp; Jaden for a GREAT present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1264299418583558300?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1264299418583558300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1264299418583558300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1264299418583558300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1264299418583558300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-caleb.html' title='FOR CALEB!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4531UBuTPqg/TvfgpnUMtwI/AAAAAAAAEB8/ViL4mE9Di9s/s72-c/IMG_1279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2275484975438251195</id><published>2011-12-17T18:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T18:07:23.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>READY FOR COMPANY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Presents bought - check&lt;br /&gt;Tree bought - check&lt;br /&gt;Tree decorated - check&lt;br /&gt;Windows lit with candles - check&lt;br /&gt;Presents wrapped - check&lt;br /&gt;Presents under the tree - check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dRw69l02dW0/Tu0uX4XgglI/AAAAAAAAEBo/twYa4UcuyB4/s1600/IMG_0967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dRw69l02dW0/Tu0uX4XgglI/AAAAAAAAEBo/twYa4UcuyB4/s320/IMG_0967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687252892241658450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are done and ready for company!  Hurry up and get here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2275484975438251195?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2275484975438251195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2275484975438251195' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2275484975438251195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2275484975438251195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/12/ready-for-company.html' title='READY FOR COMPANY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dRw69l02dW0/Tu0uX4XgglI/AAAAAAAAEBo/twYa4UcuyB4/s72-c/IMG_0967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-5410550810177087184</id><published>2011-12-16T16:14:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T18:05:26.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVENT DAY 16!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Our activity for today was to drive to Chicago and see the decorations, etc.  We decided to go cheap, so I bought $2 subs from Subway yesterday.  I took some snacks from the house, bananas and popcorn that Zachary won at youth group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was Macy's.  On the outside walls, they had these huge horns:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJzR0aNeZDA/TuvE6MaZ8PI/AAAAAAAAEBI/vi15Ash--J8/s1600/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJzR0aNeZDA/TuvE6MaZ8PI/AAAAAAAAEBI/vi15Ash--J8/s320/IMG_0932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855458528817394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We walked all around the outside of the building to read each window design.  Usually, it is a well-read story, but this time it was for "Make a Wish Foundation."  Each window had a Christmas ornament from some famous designer (a real let down, I tell you).  But, we read each one anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an hour to kill before Christkindlmarket opened up on Daley Plaza.  So, we decided to check out the INSIDE of Macy's store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode the elevator to the 8th floor and checked out the tree from the top.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGjsbFJiu7Q/TuvE6KWM4aI/AAAAAAAAEBA/Orqtma2WyeE/s1600/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGjsbFJiu7Q/TuvE6KWM4aI/AAAAAAAAEBA/Orqtma2WyeE/s320/IMG_0933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855457974313378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The star:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-11zrDh7UzNw/TuvE6FrRy0I/AAAAAAAAEA4/s1qZ3SfR9Hg/s1600/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-11zrDh7UzNw/TuvE6FrRy0I/AAAAAAAAEA4/s1qZ3SfR9Hg/s320/IMG_0934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855456720538434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two cute kids we saw on the way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1P6Lne4TZYM/TuvHK79FKNI/AAAAAAAAEBc/V2oB2B_NPQI/s1600/IMG_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1P6Lne4TZYM/TuvHK79FKNI/AAAAAAAAEBc/V2oB2B_NPQI/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686857945191885010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'rents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-So5ASCaeWeI/TuvEoPiDbAI/AAAAAAAAEAc/qKlPTv79oHE/s1600/IMG_0938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-So5ASCaeWeI/TuvEoPiDbAI/AAAAAAAAEAc/qKlPTv79oHE/s320/IMG_0938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855150128557058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c47hYCHneIo/TuvEoNt4kAI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/nQO7sWNtZu0/s1600/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c47hYCHneIo/TuvEoNt4kAI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/nQO7sWNtZu0/s320/IMG_0940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855149641306114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qNIIM5QX_aM/TuvEn_rmczI/AAAAAAAAEAI/uIbfuWEM8YM/s1600/IMG_0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qNIIM5QX_aM/TuvEn_rmczI/AAAAAAAAEAI/uIbfuWEM8YM/s320/IMG_0941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855145873634098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking down while on the escalator:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYEq6MyORMA/TuvEZCFau-I/AAAAAAAAD_0/is5tqQwo184/s1600/IMG_0944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYEq6MyORMA/TuvEZCFau-I/AAAAAAAAD_0/is5tqQwo184/s320/IMG_0944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854888820751330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bottom was a fountain - I love fountains!  Some day, I will have one in my backyard (after we win the lottery).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZ-ATKIYcDQ/TuvEZHoU2yI/AAAAAAAAD_g/0g4lckbyiKc/s1600/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZ-ATKIYcDQ/TuvEZHoU2yI/AAAAAAAAD_g/0g4lckbyiKc/s320/IMG_0947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854890309344034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse and her magic (I hate my picture taken).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZU7zAfmWxM/TuvEZNAhysI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/oLEGkqjeEa8/s1600/IMG_0949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZU7zAfmWxM/TuvEZNAhysI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/oLEGkqjeEa8/s320/IMG_0949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854891753032386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another shot looking down while on the escalator:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XzzQnQ0Z6fA/TuvEZpL5T2I/AAAAAAAAD_8/0Zm-pUd2dws/s1600/IMG_0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XzzQnQ0Z6fA/TuvEZpL5T2I/AAAAAAAAD_8/0Zm-pUd2dws/s320/IMG_0942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854899316903778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macy's had "Santa Land."  We walked up to it and the lady said it would  take 40 minutes to reach Santa AFTER you got to the door.  The line  outside the door was about two blocks long.  There was NO WAY we were  waiting in line to see Santa.  So, we just skipped it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2J8yQ0TRYk/TuvEIzrhjmI/AAAAAAAAD_I/0YlV95TK_lc/s1600/IMG_0950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2J8yQ0TRYk/TuvEIzrhjmI/AAAAAAAAD_I/0YlV95TK_lc/s320/IMG_0950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854610076143202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Christkindlmarket.  Aren't we cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kPtbOanCkTc/TuvEI8HmRII/AAAAAAAAD-8/jB7NJjTAzL8/s1600/IMG_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kPtbOanCkTc/TuvEI8HmRII/AAAAAAAAD-8/jB7NJjTAzL8/s320/IMG_0953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854612341376130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our $2 subs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sQt4uchosy8/TuvEItA2uSI/AAAAAAAAD-0/X5Stc7m-LqM/s1600/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sQt4uchosy8/TuvEItA2uSI/AAAAAAAAD-0/X5Stc7m-LqM/s320/IMG_0957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854608286562594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$2 subs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUx8b5Qk8FE/TuvD5Pj0tII/AAAAAAAAD-c/5-qaLfVkMb8/s1600/IMG_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUx8b5Qk8FE/TuvD5Pj0tII/AAAAAAAAD-c/5-qaLfVkMb8/s320/IMG_0958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854342682129538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wall inside the library where we ate lunch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpci-pO_Lg/TuvD5GR6PfI/AAAAAAAAD-I/3xgS-Ba2eFU/s1600/IMG_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpci-pO_Lg/TuvD5GR6PfI/AAAAAAAAD-I/3xgS-Ba2eFU/s320/IMG_0961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854340191075826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other side of the room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OSjxmyqYKio/TuvD5P-kqaI/AAAAAAAAD-A/dHVJA4Gw2L4/s1600/IMG_0962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OSjxmyqYKio/TuvD5P-kqaI/AAAAAAAAD-A/dHVJA4Gw2L4/s320/IMG_0962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854342794324386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking down the elevator shaft in the parking garage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZ5Wa3SyEH8/TuvD4zq09OI/AAAAAAAAD94/UdrPP_MC1JU/s1600/IMG_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZ5Wa3SyEH8/TuvD4zq09OI/AAAAAAAAD94/UdrPP_MC1JU/s320/IMG_0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854335195313378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to walk about two blocks underground in the parking garage to get to our car.  My legs were killing me.  Dad, Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse walked to the car and came back to pick me up.  Here is a picture of how far they had to walk.  After watching too many detective shows, I was sure someone was going to pick me off while I was waiting for them to come back to get me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WV66t2DQKE/TuvEIn3Oj5I/AAAAAAAAD-o/-flcqWTiSJ8/s1600/IMG_0964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WV66t2DQKE/TuvEIn3Oj5I/AAAAAAAAD-o/-flcqWTiSJ8/s320/IMG_0964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686854606904004498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a GREAT day for me!  I love going to Chicago during the Christmas holidays.  We didn't take the train in order to save money.  Next year, you will have to join us on our annual trek through downtown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-5410550810177087184?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/5410550810177087184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=5410550810177087184' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5410550810177087184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5410550810177087184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-16.html' title='ADVENT DAY 16!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJzR0aNeZDA/TuvE6MaZ8PI/AAAAAAAAEBI/vi15Ash--J8/s72-c/IMG_0932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-9075327298962796360</id><published>2011-12-13T17:45:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T18:10:59.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DECORATING!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh Christmas tree, Oh Christmas tree, how lovely are your branches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to get our Christmas tree yesterday (Monday) after school.   School went extra long which ran us into basketball practice.  After basketball practice, Dad had to tutor.  So much for getting the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, we decided that we would start school, take a break and go get a tree.  Finding many of the shops closed, we finally found two open places.  The first one wanted over $100 a tree - not for us.  A little bit down the street was much more reasonable.  We liked two different trees.  But, the cheaper one got taken home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad &amp;amp; Zachary getting the tree straight in the tree stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwkVrRHRcxo/Tufkod0Nu7I/AAAAAAAAD9g/gr5yaP-B8wg/s1600/IMG_0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwkVrRHRcxo/Tufkod0Nu7I/AAAAAAAAD9g/gr5yaP-B8wg/s320/IMG_0782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685764438428072882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Removing the netting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ntJm7tzZkXo/Tufkb9YKUtI/AAAAAAAAD9U/ipjAd4IgP2Y/s1600/IMG_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ntJm7tzZkXo/Tufkb9YKUtI/AAAAAAAAD9U/ipjAd4IgP2Y/s320/IMG_0785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685764223562044114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wreath made by Darcy from PCS found its new home in the dining room (where there was already a nail hole in the wall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdVzRqH1qD4/TufkbquQySI/AAAAAAAAD9I/kPKCAT4QRS0/s1600/IMG_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdVzRqH1qD4/TufkbquQySI/AAAAAAAAD9I/kPKCAT4QRS0/s320/IMG_0787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685764218554468642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse hung my handmade wreath on the front door.  If any of you want one like this - I have one finished and the parts to make a third one (but you would have to make it, not me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A2aQM3OwoH4/TufkbUCzt_I/AAAAAAAAD80/2Twg5AH-qZc/s1600/IMG_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A2aQM3OwoH4/TufkbUCzt_I/AAAAAAAAD80/2Twg5AH-qZc/s320/IMG_0788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685764212466628594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GQNEOBKOg90/TufkbahOEdI/AAAAAAAAD8s/aB6e0K-XH6U/s1600/IMG_0790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GQNEOBKOg90/TufkbahOEdI/AAAAAAAAD8s/aB6e0K-XH6U/s320/IMG_0790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685764214204797394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad found two strands of lights that weren't working.  He replaced MANY bulbs to get them working.  While he did that, we went downstairs to finish school.  The kids weren't too happy about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone interruption:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub3YJVo9vhw/Tufj9BYBXII/AAAAAAAAD8E/L0kFXfjDwJo/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub3YJVo9vhw/Tufj9BYBXII/AAAAAAAAD8E/L0kFXfjDwJo/s320/IMG_0815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685763692059253890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our finished tree!  Why the walls look yellow, I'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qL4Zc2aLAl0/TufkbDX5O1I/AAAAAAAAD8k/FacoSd7SjNY/s1600/IMG_0796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qL4Zc2aLAl0/TufkbDX5O1I/AAAAAAAAD8k/FacoSd7SjNY/s320/IMG_0796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685764207991667538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse thought the lights looked cool in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cyH6qgv4E8c/Tufj81vxBTI/AAAAAAAAD78/gNbNGU4tHts/s1600/IMG_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cyH6qgv4E8c/Tufj81vxBTI/AAAAAAAAD78/gNbNGU4tHts/s320/IMG_0823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685763688937620786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our nativity scene is up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9ry60CPXsU/Tufj81jsB5I/AAAAAAAAD70/n3DiQKGzSQI/s1600/IMG_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9ry60CPXsU/Tufj81jsB5I/AAAAAAAAD70/n3DiQKGzSQI/s320/IMG_0826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685763688886962066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stocking were hung by the railing with care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbn10kFfkcw/Tufj9HryhzI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/6DWAwh8mcPU/s1600/IMG_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbn10kFfkcw/Tufj9HryhzI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/6DWAwh8mcPU/s320/IMG_0806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685763693752780594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the outside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3DUM6Doi5BU/TufpZK3IguI/AAAAAAAAD9s/fMTC9by8TUI/s1600/IMG_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3DUM6Doi5BU/TufpZK3IguI/AAAAAAAAD9s/fMTC9by8TUI/s320/IMG_0835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685769673200141026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the empty boxes are downstairs waiting for someone to organize them in the closet.  We have plenty of needles to pick up, put water in the tree stand and put on my homemade tree skirt that Claudia made me.  Such a treasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy our hard days work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-9075327298962796360?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/9075327298962796360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=9075327298962796360' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/9075327298962796360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/9075327298962796360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/12/decorating.html' title='DECORATING!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwkVrRHRcxo/Tufkod0Nu7I/AAAAAAAAD9g/gr5yaP-B8wg/s72-c/IMG_0782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1728944865977615190</id><published>2011-12-10T07:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T12:23:16.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MANY CHRISTMAS ACTIVITES!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary, Elyse and I drove to Kenosha, Wisconsin, to see the play "A Christmas Carol," put on by CYT (Christian Youth Theater).  It was a special homeschool performance during the day.  After our 40 minute drive (which google said would take 55 minutes), we had to figure out something to do to waste time.  It took awhile to find a parking place (actually, the same spot we parked in to see "Robin Hood").  We spent about 30 minutes waiting inside the building for the doors to open.  While waiting, I decided we needed a group picture.  With my arm outstretched, I took about eight pictures - all of them wrong.  I either cut Zachary's face in half, or it was blurry.  Then the lady across from us (having watched the whole eight pictures being taken) said, "Would you like me to take your picture?"  DUH!  She got a pretty good one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fBulE--3jpw/TuNmDpu67XI/AAAAAAAAD6U/ZpY9pwX3pjQ/s1600/IMG_0672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fBulE--3jpw/TuNmDpu67XI/AAAAAAAAD6U/ZpY9pwX3pjQ/s320/IMG_0672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684499367599992178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we headed to Gurnee for Zachary's basketball game.  We got there a little early too (but not early enough to have driven home).  Zachary was to play one game and he wanted to stay to watch three other games.  It was a long night of basketball for him.  After his game, Elyse &amp;amp; I headed to Zion, Illinois, another 20-30 minute drive to see my friend, Jane Shutske.  She has chemo every three weeks at the Cancer Center of America.  Jane's daughter, Christie, and Christie's two daughters, Nizaria and Xenniyah, were there too.  Elyse LOVED the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to get into the hospital, we had to have name tags.  We entertained Nizaria by sticking our name tags on her face.  She loved it!  That's Christie in the background holding Xenniyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u3TvSdMCY44/TuNlSrsqUeI/AAAAAAAAD5s/TwA3m47mgGk/s1600/IMG_0690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u3TvSdMCY44/TuNlSrsqUeI/AAAAAAAAD5s/TwA3m47mgGk/s320/IMG_0690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684498526313796066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the hospital, all the trees were decorated with a zillion lights.  It was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQrErT7de3I/TuNlSemHf3I/AAAAAAAAD5k/YoD6-G7Fh_s/s1600/IMG_0695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQrErT7de3I/TuNlSemHf3I/AAAAAAAAD5k/YoD6-G7Fh_s/s320/IMG_0695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684498522796687218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These trees were my favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jSaErsumm0o/TuNlSkCLGGI/AAAAAAAAD58/WPR13S1ftcA/s1600/IMG_0696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jSaErsumm0o/TuNlSkCLGGI/AAAAAAAAD58/WPR13S1ftcA/s320/IMG_0696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684498524256540770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that took from 10:00 a.m. until 9:30 p.m.  It was a long day and night.  But, oh, so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, our church held its annual Christmas Dinner for adults only.  The kids stayed home and had pizza, popcorn and a movie night.  We asked Zachary to take our picture before we left.  He took about 10 of them and only one was good enough to put on here.  I had asked him to take a picture sort of close up.  The first few pictures we either weren't ready, or he got our whole body in the picture.  The next one, he got only our noses.  Silly kid!  He finally got what I wanted and I picked out the best of the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wLM8z9MqK94/TuNllVLPIiI/AAAAAAAAD6I/e5xXBjZ920c/s1600/IMG_0707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wLM8z9MqK94/TuNllVLPIiI/AAAAAAAAD6I/e5xXBjZ920c/s320/IMG_0707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684498846685536802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Dad wore his "Grinch" tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinner was amazing.  We had a salad, stuffed chicken, red potatoes, vegetable and three desserts to choose from.  We had several people play music for us or sing.  Then we had a few songs to sing.  One of them was "The Grinch."  When they announced that one, they made Dad stand up and model his tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang the "Twelve Days of Christmas."  On each day, those that had a  birthday in that month had to stand up and sing.  Dad stood up for day  one (January), I stood up for day two (February).  It was definitely an exercise program.   After about three times standing up and sitting down, I quit - my knees  were killing me.  I guess I am getting old - things don't work like they  used to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the activities was pastor handing out silly gifts to certain people.  Because we have such a large family, he gave us a table game "Keys to the Kingdom."  The games says, "Where players help each other to win!"  Don't know if it is fun or not - we'll give it a try when you all get here for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad &amp;amp; I signed up for the clean-up committee.  I knew my feet would get sore, so I brought my slippers and an apron.  We were at the church until 10:00.  Another long night for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Saturday Advent activity was to make 36+ poppy seed breads to pass out at church tomorrow.  It will include pastoral staff, SS people, Youth Group leaders, Growth Group friends and friends from church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Measuring:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9IXDVb_MFc/TuOhcbMxzhI/AAAAAAAAD6g/4lEAKi0JReM/s1600/IMG_0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9IXDVb_MFc/TuOhcbMxzhI/AAAAAAAAD6g/4lEAKi0JReM/s320/IMG_0708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684564664381459986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greasing the pans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXBWRxp505s/TuOhcjiEJHI/AAAAAAAAD6o/YTRXMk-DGrc/s1600/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXBWRxp505s/TuOhcjiEJHI/AAAAAAAAD6o/YTRXMk-DGrc/s320/IMG_0709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684564666618225778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greased:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4FjCvtIQfg/TuOhcjElBlI/AAAAAAAAD60/pElAalxw8jY/s1600/IMG_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4FjCvtIQfg/TuOhcjElBlI/AAAAAAAAD60/pElAalxw8jY/s320/IMG_0712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684564666494551634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouring the batter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vLYvYKx7kCo/TuOh-iSDFJI/AAAAAAAAD7c/9tjLRw9uTgM/s1600/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vLYvYKx7kCo/TuOh-iSDFJI/AAAAAAAAD7c/9tjLRw9uTgM/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684565250398164114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready for the oven:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V-U1ugmaTBY/TuOh-SiMuYI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/LNbdzrEVd4U/s1600/IMG_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V-U1ugmaTBY/TuOh-SiMuYI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/LNbdzrEVd4U/s320/IMG_0711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684565246170937730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_S7kHl_QgI/TuOiz4oDysI/AAAAAAAAD7o/HGA95wImCNU/s1600/IMG_0780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_S7kHl_QgI/TuOiz4oDysI/AAAAAAAAD7o/HGA95wImCNU/s320/IMG_0780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684566166929132226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We make 12 of them at a time.  The reason only 10 are in the above picture is because two bombed.  Too bad - we'll have them for lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary did help with the baking - he was our photographer, so he didn't get a picture of himself.  Did you know that it takes five hours to make 36+ loaves of bread?  We did and do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1728944865977615190?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1728944865977615190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1728944865977615190' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1728944865977615190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1728944865977615190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/12/many-christmas-activites.html' title='MANY CHRISTMAS ACTIVITES!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fBulE--3jpw/TuNmDpu67XI/AAAAAAAAD6U/ZpY9pwX3pjQ/s72-c/IMG_0672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8439268105030990167</id><published>2011-12-05T20:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:21:06.556-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Z's GAME!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Tonight we played Lake Forest Country Day School.  Their coach was very critical and demeaning of his team.  We felt bad for the boys.  Every time their boys made a mistake, he called time and said, "Whose fault is that?"  What a jerk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boys did GREAT!  At the end of the first quarter, we had 22 points.  Nick made 16 of them.  He was really on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions from the Coach:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WU_QUxsAlPI/Tt15UbCm8mI/AAAAAAAAD40/Z3AstvUV-Rs/s1600/IMG_0637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WU_QUxsAlPI/Tt15UbCm8mI/AAAAAAAAD40/Z3AstvUV-Rs/s320/IMG_0637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682831696574476898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Zachary throwing the ball in:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7lZVwDxqeo/Tt15ktwvMlI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/QuKWIWdBB9Y/s1600/IMG_0668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7lZVwDxqeo/Tt15ktwvMlI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/QuKWIWdBB9Y/s320/IMG_0668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682831976477700690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An action shot - Zachary is #44:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcBkub-6wSs/Tt15dWQnNaI/AAAAAAAAD5A/4vV6QYD62Qw/s1600/IMG_0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcBkub-6wSs/Tt15dWQnNaI/AAAAAAAAD5A/4vV6QYD62Qw/s320/IMG_0662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682831849909859746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another action shot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6fUMROxfno/Tt15dpXiLCI/AAAAAAAAD5I/B6WMgeQiif0/s1600/IMG_0663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6fUMROxfno/Tt15dpXiLCI/AAAAAAAAD5I/B6WMgeQiif0/s320/IMG_0663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682831855039163426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we won - 44-20.  The boys did an amazing job!  We were proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse was the photographer.  I always forget to take the camera out of my purse.  Dad has missed and probably will miss most of Zachary's games.  His tutoring hours are during game time.  Sad for both Dad &amp;amp; Zachary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will remember the camera the next time and get some close ups!  Don't hold your breath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8439268105030990167?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8439268105030990167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8439268105030990167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8439268105030990167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8439268105030990167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/12/zs-game.html' title='Z&apos;s GAME!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WU_QUxsAlPI/Tt15UbCm8mI/AAAAAAAAD40/Z3AstvUV-Rs/s72-c/IMG_0637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-489500965008583687</id><published>2011-11-25T16:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T12:51:15.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKSGIVING!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Here's our lovely faces leaving Gma Laga's house today (Friday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ejLU6zPAV0/TtAT2Dw4XtI/AAAAAAAAD4o/gPH4zE2ynps/s1600/IMG_0636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ejLU6zPAV0/TtAT2Dw4XtI/AAAAAAAAD4o/gPH4zE2ynps/s320/IMG_0636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679060949558386386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a great time with your in-laws!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-489500965008583687?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/489500965008583687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=489500965008583687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/489500965008583687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/489500965008583687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/11/heres-our-lovely-faces-leaving-gma.html' title='THANKSGIVING!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ejLU6zPAV0/TtAT2Dw4XtI/AAAAAAAAD4o/gPH4zE2ynps/s72-c/IMG_0636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-6257601303234929449</id><published>2011-11-23T06:40:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T07:40:59.382-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FIRST DIY PROJECT!!!!!</title><content type='html'>First, a picture of the birthday girls' dinner.  We had Bulgogi, Cosmic Brownies, Vanilla ice cream and root beer.  Quite a feast!  Unlike her twins' choices (remember grapes, grape juice and peanuts?).  At least Dad &amp;amp; I didn't have to raid the fridge after children's bedtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWUmvDxSrYY/TszrVnbOTrI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/ft4-tXiPfnY/s1600/IMG_0635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWUmvDxSrYY/TszrVnbOTrI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/ft4-tXiPfnY/s320/IMG_0635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678171986800299698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, just what you have been waiting for all these weeks:  my first DIY project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the scrapbook store we go, buying a package of 6x6" colorful paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9FwfFkrGuI/TszrVfHFlHI/AAAAAAAAD4E/Ta_e9J1fBGU/s1600/IMG_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9FwfFkrGuI/TszrVfHFlHI/AAAAAAAAD4E/Ta_e9J1fBGU/s320/IMG_0600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678171984568358002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Print a template from a friend's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yP4MdX7tAI8/TszrDC9MFKI/AAAAAAAAD3k/Znqqb80IJEE/s1600/IMG_0601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yP4MdX7tAI8/TszrDC9MFKI/AAAAAAAAD3k/Znqqb80IJEE/s320/IMG_0601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678171667773002914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut 24 copies from different colored paper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjylkDNtgvY/TszrC9geNfI/AAAAAAAAD3c/KLO0nnXbKPQ/s1600/IMG_0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjylkDNtgvY/TszrC9geNfI/AAAAAAAAD3c/KLO0nnXbKPQ/s320/IMG_0602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678171666310378994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fold:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I_rq2MaZyRQ/TszqabCrtaI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/cVPslJ9lZ6c/s1600/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I_rq2MaZyRQ/TszqabCrtaI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/cVPslJ9lZ6c/s320/IMG_0613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678170969863861666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trim each one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNDBMX24jRc/TszqyjQGooI/AAAAAAAAD2k/bff_fjDH5Do/s1600/IMG_0612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNDBMX24jRc/TszqyjQGooI/AAAAAAAAD2k/bff_fjDH5Do/s320/IMG_0612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678171384384496258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glue the edges together (my partner in crime):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gLV612QwKoA/Tszqyws-cHI/AAAAAAAAD20/MkCSZpsE6vw/s1600/IMG_0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gLV612QwKoA/Tszqyws-cHI/AAAAAAAAD20/MkCSZpsE6vw/s320/IMG_0604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678171387995254898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One finished:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ylP5pJ5doY8/TszrC7PPxwI/AAAAAAAAD3U/BV5SOhuXG8s/s1600/IMG_0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ylP5pJ5doY8/TszrC7PPxwI/AAAAAAAAD3U/BV5SOhuXG8s/s320/IMG_0603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678171665701259010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-four finished (actually 25 finished, because we can't count in our school):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JN3UqV_tsUI/TszqyrN6I-I/AAAAAAAAD2s/ZrqWL0em2Ow/s1600/IMG_0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JN3UqV_tsUI/TszqyrN6I-I/AAAAAAAAD2s/ZrqWL0em2Ow/s320/IMG_0605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678171386522772450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished with the gluing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gHCuIkhfvRM/TszqaVkhh-I/AAAAAAAAD2M/rGr60Psy-ZI/s1600/IMG_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gHCuIkhfvRM/TszqaVkhh-I/AAAAAAAAD2M/rGr60Psy-ZI/s320/IMG_0615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678170968395188194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the envelopes in colored order and glue numbers 1-24 on the front:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07XREPn2B6I/TszqZxlm7cI/AAAAAAAAD2E/lxPkSdTJ0TU/s1600/IMG_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07XREPn2B6I/TszqZxlm7cI/AAAAAAAAD2E/lxPkSdTJ0TU/s320/IMG_0625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678170958736059842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I typed up 24 things we could do each day in December.  Dad &amp;amp; I checked our calendar for days we could do long projects.  The other days were simple choices that could be done any time of day (we had to be careful of tutoring, school, basketball practices and games, church activities, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung the envelopes on the wall with green ribbon and cute little clothespins from Walmart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could call this a family affair.  My amazing photographer was Zachary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product, our Advent Calendar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TfXnB_Rw1k/TszqZjCsAbI/AAAAAAAAD10/cC7ihXGYLyk/s1600/IMG_0634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TfXnB_Rw1k/TszqZjCsAbI/AAAAAAAAD10/cC7ihXGYLyk/s320/IMG_0634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678170954831495602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have an amazing Christmas season remembering the birth of our Lord and Savior!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-6257601303234929449?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/6257601303234929449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=6257601303234929449' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6257601303234929449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6257601303234929449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-first-diy-project.html' title='MY FIRST DIY PROJECT!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWUmvDxSrYY/TszrVnbOTrI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/ft4-tXiPfnY/s72-c/IMG_0635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-5589562819156604898</id><published>2011-11-22T14:46:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:54:02.551-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWELVE YEARS OLD (almost)!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the actual day, but we celebrate today!  Our little girl is growing up.  Twelve years old, can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her birthday, we gave her this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d16DkqhRkHE/TswLF5uUCVI/AAAAAAAAD1o/p1ZIgCkgmxo/s1600/IMG_0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d16DkqhRkHE/TswLF5uUCVI/AAAAAAAAD1o/p1ZIgCkgmxo/s320/IMG_0632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677925426229676370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had no idea what the point was.  She thought it was for making t-shirts like she did in Chemistry class.  Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to let her get her ears pierced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_1LNpxIQqQ/TswKU-vjkNI/AAAAAAAAD1M/y0nxyCrM-IU/s1600/IMG_0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_1LNpxIQqQ/TswKU-vjkNI/AAAAAAAAD1M/y0nxyCrM-IU/s320/IMG_0627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677924585763475666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her earrings, she chose her birthstone - Yellow Topaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTXxIbfeuNw/TswKUmv4jzI/AAAAAAAAD1E/Ipgbu2xJK0c/s1600/IMG_0630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTXxIbfeuNw/TswKUmv4jzI/AAAAAAAAD1E/Ipgbu2xJK0c/s320/IMG_0630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677924579322400562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy #12 Elyse!  You didn't even cry (but it did hurt, she said).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-5589562819156604898?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/5589562819156604898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=5589562819156604898' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5589562819156604898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5589562819156604898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/11/twelve-years-old-almost.html' title='TWELVE YEARS OLD (almost)!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d16DkqhRkHE/TswLF5uUCVI/AAAAAAAAD1o/p1ZIgCkgmxo/s72-c/IMG_0632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-808553064091600335</id><published>2011-11-09T12:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T12:54:43.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PIZZA, ANYONE?!!!!!</title><content type='html'>What happened?  I don't know!  Makes me so mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2u2EvEvw4cM/TrrEOpbVKiI/AAAAAAAAD0g/NCOsktLYxUQ/s1600/IMG_0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2u2EvEvw4cM/TrrEOpbVKiI/AAAAAAAAD0g/NCOsktLYxUQ/s320/IMG_0583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673062436544260642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are eating it anyway, wouldn't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djehbVtm1HM/TrrEOfFkBzI/AAAAAAAAD0U/UBBC9fokN4g/s1600/IMG_0584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djehbVtm1HM/TrrEOfFkBzI/AAAAAAAAD0U/UBBC9fokN4g/s320/IMG_0584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673062433768605490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas, I would love to hear them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a fork and punched four holes around the side of the pizza and slowly pushed the crust down.  It didn't crack, just pushed air out the sides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wrxEV9h4-Fs/TrrMAT8DFnI/AAAAAAAAD0s/HBF-0JEufdE/s1600/IMG_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wrxEV9h4-Fs/TrrMAT8DFnI/AAAAAAAAD0s/HBF-0JEufdE/s320/IMG_0588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673070986350761586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It tasted fine!  Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYljXl-1RB4/TrrMAboi8yI/AAAAAAAAD04/aGwp5X-dzvM/s1600/IMG_0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYljXl-1RB4/TrrMAboi8yI/AAAAAAAAD04/aGwp5X-dzvM/s320/IMG_0585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673070988416447266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-808553064091600335?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/808553064091600335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=808553064091600335' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/808553064091600335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/808553064091600335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/11/pizza-anyone.html' title='PIZZA, ANYONE?!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2u2EvEvw4cM/TrrEOpbVKiI/AAAAAAAAD0g/NCOsktLYxUQ/s72-c/IMG_0583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3617303986082956305</id><published>2011-11-07T21:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:13:59.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MISS CRAFTY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Elyse has been knitting away.  She decided to make a "Messenger Bag" for her friend, Emma.  Emma's birthday was in October.  Sorry this first picture is a little dark (I forgot to turn the flash on).&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXMY4aZ80KE/TridmymASxI/AAAAAAAADz8/gZzpzTp0M04/s1600/IMG_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXMY4aZ80KE/TridmymASxI/AAAAAAAADz8/gZzpzTp0M04/s320/IMG_0581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457020414905106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the flash is working, you can see the bag.  She did a GREAT job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPX16wnXOvc/TridnM44CZI/AAAAAAAAD0E/eIkbB5oOckE/s1600/IMG_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPX16wnXOvc/TridnM44CZI/AAAAAAAAD0E/eIkbB5oOckE/s320/IMG_0582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457027473377682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Emma likes her present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse is going to buy some more yarn and make one for herself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3617303986082956305?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3617303986082956305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3617303986082956305' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3617303986082956305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3617303986082956305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/11/miss-craft.html' title='MISS CRAFTY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXMY4aZ80KE/TridmymASxI/AAAAAAAADz8/gZzpzTp0M04/s72-c/IMG_0581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2041537791867837576</id><published>2011-11-05T16:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T16:17:53.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PCS &amp; FAMILY TIME!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Dad, Zachary, Elyse &amp;amp; I went to Portage to see PCS's gym.  How do we entertain kids for a road trip?  Here is how:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t1oy91eIX-0/TrWmIveZtVI/AAAAAAAADzw/pE-9Mt9x7nk/s1600/IMG_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t1oy91eIX-0/TrWmIveZtVI/AAAAAAAADzw/pE-9Mt9x7nk/s320/IMG_0570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671621974856152402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does Dad do on a field trip?  Get cheaper gas (35 cents a gallon cheaper than VH).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OislPP1mESQ/TrWmIXOwUnI/AAAAAAAADzg/zFfgoTc-n_Q/s1600/IMG_0573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OislPP1mESQ/TrWmIXOwUnI/AAAAAAAADzg/zFfgoTc-n_Q/s320/IMG_0573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671621968348074610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stone Ave. is under construction.  They are putting in drains and redoing the road.  It will be really nice when it is done - but now, not so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfH4-VgaigM/TrWmIVHggsI/AAAAAAAADzU/tZD6xDo5rxU/s1600/IMG_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfH4-VgaigM/TrWmIVHggsI/AAAAAAAADzU/tZD6xDo5rxU/s320/IMG_0575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671621967780807362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-da!  The new gym.  The cheerleaders practicing - no more octagon practices:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_4iCi5jDssg/TrWmIEQkboI/AAAAAAAADzM/iHj_D47B0r4/s1600/IMG_0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_4iCi5jDssg/TrWmIEQkboI/AAAAAAAADzM/iHj_D47B0r4/s320/IMG_0576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671621963255410306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our precious tour guide:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wzOn923CXvs/TrWl-mlAL1I/AAAAAAAADy8/F8n585Nl8nc/s1600/IMG_0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wzOn923CXvs/TrWl-mlAL1I/AAAAAAAADy8/F8n585Nl8nc/s320/IMG_0577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671621800669228882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, Emily, and Betsey ran in the "Hot Chocolate Race" in Chicago today.  Zachary, Elyse &amp;amp; I decided to go down to meet up with them, have lunch, give them Grace's B-day gift and just see each other.  Walking to our lunch establishment - "Potbelly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnDQcpX4-CE/TrWl90IB96I/AAAAAAAADyo/Y5jH3lf5r6I/s1600/IMG_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnDQcpX4-CE/TrWl90IB96I/AAAAAAAADyo/Y5jH3lf5r6I/s320/IMG_0579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671621787125938082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a great lunch!  Dan-O is pretty good at taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4HDFH7wVs4/TrWl9gx-pRI/AAAAAAAADyc/MBFpGvVicRI/s1600/IMG_0580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4HDFH7wVs4/TrWl9gx-pRI/AAAAAAAADyc/MBFpGvVicRI/s320/IMG_0580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671621781933171986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Dan-O!  Hope you enjoyed "some" of your day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2041537791867837576?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2041537791867837576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2041537791867837576' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2041537791867837576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2041537791867837576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/11/pcs-family-time.html' title='PCS &amp; FAMILY TIME!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t1oy91eIX-0/TrWmIveZtVI/AAAAAAAADzw/pE-9Mt9x7nk/s72-c/IMG_0570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8151251868874737483</id><published>2011-10-26T17:54:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T22:18:38.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIELD TRIP AT LAST!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We attempted a field trip on Monday.  After driving 30 minutes to get  there, they said I had to have a coupon to get the discount.  Even  though, our name was written down to attend the 12:30 demonstration.   So, we went home.  Bummer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reservations have to be made two weeks  in advance.  The next time we would be able to go would be December.   Unless, we could get in today (with one day notice).  WE COULD!  So, we  went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirty minutes of driving and we arrived at Legoland Discovery Center in Schaumburg.   Upon entering the center, I thought I would get a "hug" from a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nrMHaoL9Io8/TqjJZwC_6UI/AAAAAAAADkc/USCy8ve0lkc/s1600/IMG_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nrMHaoL9Io8/TqjJZwC_6UI/AAAAAAAADkc/USCy8ve0lkc/s320/IMG_0417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668001575277160770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;These pictures aren't in any order, just enjoy them.  Everything was made out of Legos.  The first thing we saw was the Chicago Skyline.  It was AMAZING!!!!!  &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gEOQh06vFpw/TqjI6E1NBiI/AAAAAAAADkA/1aO6NVh5kDo/s1600/IMG_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gEOQh06vFpw/TqjI6E1NBiI/AAAAAAAADkA/1aO6NVh5kDo/s320/IMG_0438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668001031100630562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Halloween is just around the corner, there were spiders, bats and skeletons on all the displays.  Here are five friends doing the can-can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRjSzXCh5R0/TqjI6cRbbsI/AAAAAAAADkQ/C2q7bJo2hGY/s1600/IMG_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRjSzXCh5R0/TqjI6cRbbsI/AAAAAAAADkQ/C2q7bJo2hGY/s320/IMG_0432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668001037393030850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buckingham Fountain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl-Zlezf3js/TqjI6CJjauI/AAAAAAAADj4/jpO1DDWCpLw/s1600/IMG_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl-Zlezf3js/TqjI6CJjauI/AAAAAAAADj4/jpO1DDWCpLw/s320/IMG_0446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668001030380677858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Elyse "loved" the spiders:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N9ubWchlobw/TqjIbl0gwpI/AAAAAAAADjY/eMGP-0EwCPA/s1600/IMG_0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N9ubWchlobw/TqjIbl0gwpI/AAAAAAAADjY/eMGP-0EwCPA/s320/IMG_0476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668000507380155026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always making faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y7wqeXFpsO4/TqjIbo53KAI/AAAAAAAADjQ/w6d5-OfEqxM/s1600/IMG_0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y7wqeXFpsO4/TqjIbo53KAI/AAAAAAAADjQ/w6d5-OfEqxM/s320/IMG_0482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668000508207900674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you stuck your head in the back of this lion, he roared.  Scared the puddin' out of Elyse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lxj5gihJ118/TqjIbffSRWI/AAAAAAAADjI/Y9-DRIHcR-k/s1600/IMG_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lxj5gihJ118/TqjIbffSRWI/AAAAAAAADjI/Y9-DRIHcR-k/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668000505680512354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to meet Indiana Jones in person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BnetavL4-50/TqjIb6Trb-I/AAAAAAAADjo/L9Opf_quOdI/s1600/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BnetavL4-50/TqjIb6Trb-I/AAAAAAAADjo/L9Opf_quOdI/s320/IMG_0459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668000512879587298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free with our ticket, was a "Tall Tower Workshop."  We learned to make a sure foundation or your tower wouldn't stand up to wind, storms or earthquakes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vbhCJUYi7s/TqjH47cibtI/AAAAAAAADi4/ClY4JOhT0Y4/s1600/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vbhCJUYi7s/TqjH47cibtI/AAAAAAAADi4/ClY4JOhT0Y4/s320/IMG_0497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667999911889759954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our tower on a machine that shakes like an earthquake.  Do you think ours stood the test?  Yep, we made it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8m5_b-wUL0/TqjH473O3HI/AAAAAAAADio/Xrc--H5ZgLo/s1600/IMG_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8m5_b-wUL0/TqjH473O3HI/AAAAAAAADio/Xrc--H5ZgLo/s320/IMG_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667999912001723506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qQAwYRSU9LA/TqjH4jyJpmI/AAAAAAAADig/z1f0K92QIGg/s1600/IMG_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qQAwYRSU9LA/TqjH4jyJpmI/AAAAAAAADig/z1f0K92QIGg/s320/IMG_0511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667999905537959522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made cars and ran them on a track.  Reminded me of AWANA Grand Prix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yc4bio7XdZE/TqjH4l2PE6I/AAAAAAAADiY/IScnh1E_w4M/s1600/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yc4bio7XdZE/TqjH4l2PE6I/AAAAAAAADiY/IScnh1E_w4M/s320/IMG_0512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667999906091963298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were two rides.  Elyse &amp;amp; I rode on this one, while Zachary took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AmCh5YZnX8g/TqjHYP3UE7I/AAAAAAAADiE/B2cHxw6abVM/s1600/IMG_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AmCh5YZnX8g/TqjHYP3UE7I/AAAAAAAADiE/B2cHxw6abVM/s320/IMG_0524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667999350435091378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little blurry - but proof Elyse rode the ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rINpxS2WQf8/TqjHYZjRVyI/AAAAAAAADiM/twcEYfCqZtQ/s1600/IMG_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rINpxS2WQf8/TqjHYZjRVyI/AAAAAAAADiM/twcEYfCqZtQ/s320/IMG_0521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667999353035380514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A famous friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jDResYIEElY/TqjF-ynWfPI/AAAAAAAADgY/dZeEMzoBm7w/s1600/IMG_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jDResYIEElY/TqjF-ynWfPI/AAAAAAAADgY/dZeEMzoBm7w/s320/IMG_0567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667997813575154930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A more scary friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs64TMdvZ94/TqjF_JBrkBI/AAAAAAAADgs/Aa4Z5fwkVWM/s1600/IMG_0566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs64TMdvZ94/TqjF_JBrkBI/AAAAAAAADgs/Aa4Z5fwkVWM/s320/IMG_0566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667997819591168018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw three 4D movies with such cute glasses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-reziDC5YIHk/TqjHX_vsIlI/AAAAAAAADhw/zxoU6bCB-1U/s1600/IMG_0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-reziDC5YIHk/TqjHX_vsIlI/AAAAAAAADhw/zxoU6bCB-1U/s320/IMG_0542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667999346108146258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other ride was a smooth ride through tunnels with different lego displays.  King &amp;amp; Queen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sfOcr4Gnft8/TqjGh0IuomI/AAAAAAAADhQ/yUI1w7irQ5A/s1600/IMG_0556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sfOcr4Gnft8/TqjGh0IuomI/AAAAAAAADhQ/yUI1w7irQ5A/s320/IMG_0556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667998415279006306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DN1Wq23Z3n0/TqjGhZlT74I/AAAAAAAADg4/UBww-Mieu1M/s1600/IMG_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DN1Wq23Z3n0/TqjGhZlT74I/AAAAAAAADg4/UBww-Mieu1M/s320/IMG_0562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667998408151134082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cute bathroom sign.  While taking this picture, an employee said, "I never saw anyone taking a picture of the bathroom doors.  We just laughed and moved on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO1YGFoUPyQ/TqjGh4FvhxI/AAAAAAAADhE/j2OIBUuah2c/s1600/IMG_0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO1YGFoUPyQ/TqjGh4FvhxI/AAAAAAAADhE/j2OIBUuah2c/s320/IMG_0546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667998416340223762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Geoffrey from Toys R Us got his head stuck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLpVT4h-tCw/TqjGiBUwpqI/AAAAAAAADhc/nPrm4GqcgF4/s1600/IMG_0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLpVT4h-tCw/TqjGiBUwpqI/AAAAAAAADhc/nPrm4GqcgF4/s320/IMG_0547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667998418819131042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back home, we had an hour before the kids had to be at Youth Group.  After dropping them off at church, I drove to Zion to meet up with Jane Shutske, her daughter, Christie, and Christie's two children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Nazaria Renee (1 1/2 yrs old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV3ycC71YL4/TqjF-zWbyfI/AAAAAAAADgQ/hMLN_Jvk9q4/s1600/IMG_0568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV3ycC71YL4/TqjF-zWbyfI/AAAAAAAADgQ/hMLN_Jvk9q4/s320/IMG_0568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667997813772634610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Xenniyah Michelle (3 months)...aren't they beauties?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-In1qSM--KkQ/TqjF-o0YjCI/AAAAAAAADgI/O81vjFFOUF0/s1600/IMG_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-In1qSM--KkQ/TqjF-o0YjCI/AAAAAAAADgI/O81vjFFOUF0/s320/IMG_0569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667997810945461282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am exhausted, but it was a very good day!  Hope yours was special too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8151251868874737483?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8151251868874737483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8151251868874737483' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8151251868874737483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8151251868874737483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/10/field-trip-at-last.html' title='FIELD TRIP AT LAST!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nrMHaoL9Io8/TqjJZwC_6UI/AAAAAAAADkc/USCy8ve0lkc/s72-c/IMG_0417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-233654063235626421</id><published>2011-10-18T17:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T21:15:15.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEATON!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today we went to Wheaton College to see the Billy Graham Museum and other cool things.  Our friend from church, Evy, was our "tour guide."  We started our morning with a HUGE traffic jam (not unusual for this part of the country).  We were 40 minutes late getting to Evy's house.  We arrived at the Billy Graham Museum and started our tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four of us at the beginning of the tour (except that this picture was actually taken AFTER we finished our tour).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ho0dNE4wAtQ/Tp4C9us6bcI/AAAAAAAADfY/bI1Qg37sZ9Y/s1600/IMG_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ho0dNE4wAtQ/Tp4C9us6bcI/AAAAAAAADfY/bI1Qg37sZ9Y/s320/IMG_0397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664968640810347970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a replica of a painting that was 40 ft x 195 ft.  This copy is about 30 ft x 20 ft.  It was awesome with the light shining behind the painting.  If you look closely, you can see the glow around Jesus' body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gq7z5mZLbns/Tp4Cjs55wAI/AAAAAAAADeo/niRYhKq9k4E/s1600/IMG_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gq7z5mZLbns/Tp4Cjs55wAI/AAAAAAAADeo/niRYhKq9k4E/s320/IMG_0393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664968193651359746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we let Elyse have the camera at one point.  She always likes the jewelry, pottery and outfits of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujcoCWphIV0/Tp4Bw1DSkLI/AAAAAAAADeU/f2jGR14IGq4/s1600/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujcoCWphIV0/Tp4Bw1DSkLI/AAAAAAAADeU/f2jGR14IGq4/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664967319664890034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have so many pictures of Elyse preaching:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VOJ08yfm1G4/Tp4Bwh4mniI/AAAAAAAADd4/Oy3IrEyamC8/s1600/IMG_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VOJ08yfm1G4/Tp4Bwh4mniI/AAAAAAAADd4/Oy3IrEyamC8/s320/IMG_0372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664967314519793186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse tried to get Zachary to preach, but he was more interested in the clocks, sermon notes, and other gadgets in the pulpit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7oAHcZimcw/Tp4BwiUCqDI/AAAAAAAADeA/FHb2s0liwoY/s1600/IMG_0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7oAHcZimcw/Tp4BwiUCqDI/AAAAAAAADeA/FHb2s0liwoY/s320/IMG_0375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664967314634876978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the tour, the walls were cut out to make it look like a cross.  You walked through the cross to a cross hanging on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9g6wPXngGKw/Tp4CjvtSReI/AAAAAAAADew/JLTrCUwtzk4/s1600/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9g6wPXngGKw/Tp4CjvtSReI/AAAAAAAADew/JLTrCUwtzk4/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664968194403747298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend Evy staring at the cross:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZOxL8etBjM/Tp4BxT6f1cI/AAAAAAAADec/8_tnMx1R3c0/s1600/IMG_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZOxL8etBjM/Tp4BxT6f1cI/AAAAAAAADec/8_tnMx1R3c0/s320/IMG_0391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664967327949510082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the cross, was a room called "heaven."  It was a wall of clouds with mirrors on the ceiling and floor.  It made you think YOU were flying up into heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this room, the music that was playing was the "Hallelujah Chorus."  It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3U-iY2ZMXPI/Tp4Cj5pieXI/AAAAAAAADfQ/a3yjwm9dyeM/s1600/IMG_0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3U-iY2ZMXPI/Tp4Cj5pieXI/AAAAAAAADfQ/a3yjwm9dyeM/s320/IMG_0396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664968197072386418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse being goofy in a very serious room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bNIq5VCg-eA/Tp4Cj9UQXtI/AAAAAAAADe4/_xlJEgWFCmM/s1600/IMG_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bNIq5VCg-eA/Tp4Cj9UQXtI/AAAAAAAADe4/_xlJEgWFCmM/s320/IMG_0395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664968198056861394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the museum, we ate lunch in the cafeteria.  It is rated the best in the country.  It was really good and we ate far too much.  The kids had fun making ice cream cones out of a machine.  Zachary had it on his hands and Elyse had a pretty good one-inch ice cream cone.  When we took our trays up to the dishwasher, we all piled our glasses on Zachary's tray.  It looked like he drank 12 glasses.  Aren't we nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the Wade (something) building.  It held information about seven different authors.  One of them was C.S. Lewis.  They even had C.S. Lewis' original wardrobe.  The kids thought about seeing if they could enter Narnia from it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lyykcCL8Ei0/Tp4C9jQ-w7I/AAAAAAAADfg/QMhWNplvUaE/s1600/IMG_0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lyykcCL8Ei0/Tp4C9jQ-w7I/AAAAAAAADfg/QMhWNplvUaE/s320/IMG_0399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664968637740401586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the things in his books were on display and some from the movie.  Here is the helmet from the Miraz's army.  Do you recognize it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoJCRH3atL0/Tp4C975QAEI/AAAAAAAADfw/r0zU-Y7m8X4/s1600/IMG_0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoJCRH3atL0/Tp4C975QAEI/AAAAAAAADfw/r0zU-Y7m8X4/s320/IMG_0402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664968644351754306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evy decided to take us to a popcorn store in downtown Wheaton.  The whole store is only as wide as a door.  It is about 30 feet long and only a door's width.  They had candy on one wall (it used to be penny candy, but now it was a dime, quarter or a dollar candy).  After the row of candy, a man was making fresh popcorn.  We got a medium bag for $1.25.  Such a deal.  Elyse enjoyed it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happen to mention that I lived in Carol Stream, Illinois, before Dad &amp;amp; I got married.  Evy decided that we had to find it and get a picture of it.  I was amazed that I could remember the address.  Nostalgia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7-GAwEpVBzM/Tp4C-I9RHtI/AAAAAAAADf8/Bl78ZpOMOog/s1600/IMG_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7-GAwEpVBzM/Tp4C-I9RHtI/AAAAAAAADf8/Bl78ZpOMOog/s320/IMG_0405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664968647858265810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evy took a few pictures too.  If she sends them to me, I'll post them later.  It was a very good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-233654063235626421?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/233654063235626421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=233654063235626421' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/233654063235626421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/233654063235626421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/10/wheaton.html' title='WHEATON!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ho0dNE4wAtQ/Tp4C9us6bcI/AAAAAAAADfY/bI1Qg37sZ9Y/s72-c/IMG_0397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-564664559301659756</id><published>2011-10-17T17:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T17:53:16.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A NEW RECIPE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Since I have to bring treats to SS once in awhile, I thought I would try out a new egg recipe.  It worked out pretty well, except a small crack.  It was pretty easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the finished product:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tzZnao-t6E/TpyxRc2x3JI/AAAAAAAADdw/ckMpQofJIlE/s1600/IMG_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tzZnao-t6E/TpyxRc2x3JI/AAAAAAAADdw/ckMpQofJIlE/s320/IMG_0365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664597344687086738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it looks like sliced:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DOmGoRF7NCU/TpyxROYJ_yI/AAAAAAAADdg/WpRdEWzUhjM/s1600/IMG_0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DOmGoRF7NCU/TpyxROYJ_yI/AAAAAAAADdg/WpRdEWzUhjM/s320/IMG_0366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664597340800548642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't hard to make at all.  It tasted just like scrambled eggs.  After all the work I did on it, I think scrambled eggs would be much better.  But, at least I tried!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-564664559301659756?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/564664559301659756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=564664559301659756' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/564664559301659756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/564664559301659756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-recipe.html' title='A NEW RECIPE!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4tzZnao-t6E/TpyxRc2x3JI/AAAAAAAADdw/ckMpQofJIlE/s72-c/IMG_0365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2823327983256634927</id><published>2011-10-08T19:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T19:26:24.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FINISHED PROJECT!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Studying websites to get ideas for Elyse's shelf:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxBdqX-pD-U/TpDo0QaZvEI/AAAAAAAADdY/XkMzvy4gZ04/s1600/IMG_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxBdqX-pD-U/TpDo0QaZvEI/AAAAAAAADdY/XkMzvy4gZ04/s320/IMG_0331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661280716061260866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unfinished project that we got out of someone's trash:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dPeL8un97g/TpDo0OXx72I/AAAAAAAADdQ/Hje4Q8oLIGs/s1600/IMG_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dPeL8un97g/TpDo0OXx72I/AAAAAAAADdQ/Hje4Q8oLIGs/s320/IMG_0335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661280715513392994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The pretty purple:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4tN4XNAiQTM/TpDozgbBxhI/AAAAAAAADdI/iBA-JoXErlY/s1600/IMG_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4tN4XNAiQTM/TpDozgbBxhI/AAAAAAAADdI/iBA-JoXErlY/s320/IMG_0353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661280703178982930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3E60LN3UgPo/TpDozQbyFeI/AAAAAAAADdA/lC4Y-nwj3sY/s1600/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3E60LN3UgPo/TpDozQbyFeI/AAAAAAAADdA/lC4Y-nwj3sY/s320/IMG_0354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661280698887181794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two beauties - the artists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u0ewidGFhd0/TpDozGue0vI/AAAAAAAADc4/b2mfdrHLK_4/s1600/IMG_0356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u0ewidGFhd0/TpDozGue0vI/AAAAAAAADc4/b2mfdrHLK_4/s320/IMG_0356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661280696281256690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The artist at work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DrQlCCm6hJg/TpDoaCBiT0I/AAAAAAAADcg/fs9C5hq0urg/s1600/IMG_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DrQlCCm6hJg/TpDoaCBiT0I/AAAAAAAADcg/fs9C5hq0urg/s320/IMG_0362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661280265522270018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty ladies, pretty purple, pretty stripes, pretty finished:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wzm5WvSE3_c/TpDoZ2eV87I/AAAAAAAADcY/O-qYxiIqnaM/s1600/IMG_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wzm5WvSE3_c/TpDoZ2eV87I/AAAAAAAADcY/O-qYxiIqnaM/s320/IMG_0359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661280262421869490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily - how'd they do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2823327983256634927?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2823327983256634927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2823327983256634927' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2823327983256634927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2823327983256634927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/10/finished-project.html' title='FINISHED PROJECT!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxBdqX-pD-U/TpDo0QaZvEI/AAAAAAAADdY/XkMzvy4gZ04/s72-c/IMG_0331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-125207253125556122</id><published>2011-10-08T11:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T11:50:07.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MYSTERY TRIP!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Another post that goes along with the "eyes" post from yesterday.  Dad &amp;amp; I decided to take a "colors" tour in Wisconsin.  As we were heading north, we realized that the trees were still green.  So much for a "colors tour."  Then I remembered a neat park on the shores of Lake Michigan.  It is gorgeous there.  Some day, we will have a picnic there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids excited about a "mystery trip."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPgdkm-FuuA/TpB9J2Hc5BI/AAAAAAAADcQ/cbvJ8LwL0LA/s1600/IMG_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPgdkm-FuuA/TpB9J2Hc5BI/AAAAAAAADcQ/cbvJ8LwL0LA/s320/IMG_0269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661162339703776274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One handsome boy with gorgeous scenery behind him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yhgn4Iok_3c/TpB9JYrpyQI/AAAAAAAADcI/wgqdRTzHJVc/s1600/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yhgn4Iok_3c/TpB9JYrpyQI/AAAAAAAADcI/wgqdRTzHJVc/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661162331802552578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of us (including Sammy Davis, Jr.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y75-7EcJ7CM/TpB9IjMMJ6I/AAAAAAAADcA/WMSKF8_8vhc/s1600/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y75-7EcJ7CM/TpB9IjMMJ6I/AAAAAAAADcA/WMSKF8_8vhc/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661162317443508130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of cool statues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCn5QsSR0w8/TpB9ILMO1fI/AAAAAAAADb4/ilGtsoZWVlI/s1600/IMG_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCn5QsSR0w8/TpB9ILMO1fI/AAAAAAAADb4/ilGtsoZWVlI/s320/IMG_0292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661162311001232882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running with style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1YDvv1h_f4I/TpB9HxSUEFI/AAAAAAAADbw/wDjjrtA6x44/s1600/IMG_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1YDvv1h_f4I/TpB9HxSUEFI/AAAAAAAADbw/wDjjrtA6x44/s320/IMG_0294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661162304047419474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to imitate him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ldFs6O0hS0/TpB8xhXKK6I/AAAAAAAADbg/WOJZXqg4Ftw/s1600/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ldFs6O0hS0/TpB8xhXKK6I/AAAAAAAADbg/WOJZXqg4Ftw/s320/IMG_0302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661161921815653282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful flowers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jp2b4YQhbs/TpB8xXu-qHI/AAAAAAAADbY/NoWy27pNGaE/s1600/IMG_0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jp2b4YQhbs/TpB8xXu-qHI/AAAAAAAADbY/NoWy27pNGaE/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661161919231207538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We needed to eat - so we stopped at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djZNYomUKvY/TpB8ww83H6I/AAAAAAAADbQ/FivqJ5BA23U/s1600/IMG_0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djZNYomUKvY/TpB8ww83H6I/AAAAAAAADbQ/FivqJ5BA23U/s320/IMG_0317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661161908820451234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was amazing!  The scenery worth the drive.  The restaurant - don't EVER eat there.  I was getting sick in the car on the way home.  I made it home before I lost it.  Thankfully!  I was sick all night and part of this morning.  Don't EVER eat there!  We didn't know what "El Lago" meant, so we called Betsey.  She said it means "The Lake."  Figures since it was close to Lake Michigan.  Zachary renamed it "The Canned."  He meant that everything we ate came out of a can.  It was the worst Mexican food we ever ate.  We will NOT be going there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next post will have pictures of a project going on while I type!  You won't be disappointed!  Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-125207253125556122?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/125207253125556122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=125207253125556122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/125207253125556122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/125207253125556122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-post-that-goes-along-with-eyes.html' title='MYSTERY TRIP!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPgdkm-FuuA/TpB9J2Hc5BI/AAAAAAAADcQ/cbvJ8LwL0LA/s72-c/IMG_0269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1783759803032200479</id><published>2011-10-07T19:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T19:09:54.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CONTEST &amp; GIVEAWAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Guess whose eyes and win a prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye #1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJxx0GdLvGQ/To-Tv7F6VzI/AAAAAAAADa4/iUtV0BbSR1o/s1600/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJxx0GdLvGQ/To-Tv7F6VzI/AAAAAAAADa4/iUtV0BbSR1o/s320/IMG_0323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660905708153624370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye #2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yqk7ZYh3arg/To-TwABpiOI/AAAAAAAADbA/BU7YYJ2VHRo/s1600/IMG_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yqk7ZYh3arg/To-TwABpiOI/AAAAAAAADbA/BU7YYJ2VHRo/s320/IMG_0324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660905709477923042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye #3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3RODxfB2Q4/To-TvYMcRHI/AAAAAAAADaw/fl2dCssNscY/s1600/IMG_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3RODxfB2Q4/To-TvYMcRHI/AAAAAAAADaw/fl2dCssNscY/s320/IMG_0322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660905698785772658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye #4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lykARI7Dr5g/To-TvIORGZI/AAAAAAAADao/FZgSNS9K_7M/s1600/IMG_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lykARI7Dr5g/To-TvIORGZI/AAAAAAAADao/FZgSNS9K_7M/s320/IMG_0321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660905694498462098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caption contest:  Which one do you like best? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  "Zachary is thinking of doing something naughty."&lt;br /&gt;2.  "Constipation."&lt;br /&gt;3.  "Stop taking pictures, Mom!"&lt;br /&gt;4.  "No comment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UoTOcnoRL8A/To-T7zNTCRI/AAAAAAAADbI/WiCk74FpCA8/s1600/IMG_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UoTOcnoRL8A/To-T7zNTCRI/AAAAAAAADbI/WiCk74FpCA8/s320/IMG_0305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660905912195549458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner (getting them ALL right) will be announced later by random choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1783759803032200479?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1783759803032200479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1783759803032200479' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1783759803032200479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1783759803032200479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/10/contest-giveaway.html' title='CONTEST &amp; GIVEAWAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJxx0GdLvGQ/To-Tv7F6VzI/AAAAAAAADa4/iUtV0BbSR1o/s72-c/IMG_0323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8469610984397061465</id><published>2011-10-01T20:12:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T20:31:39.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>APPLES, GRAND KIDS, CHILDREN!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Friday, Zachary, Elyse &amp;amp; I drove to DK Orchards to pick apples.   Luke, Lacey, Grace, Caleb, Ava &amp;amp; Jaden met us there.  We got there a  little early.  It started to rain pretty hard.  When Luke's family got  there, the rain stopped.  It didn't start again, until we were done  picking apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got a few tomatoes (picked that morning), a gallon of apple cider and one pumpkin (Elyse caught me in a weak moment).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only was it rainy, but it was freezing.  We all had on coats, hats  and gloves.  I remembered our boots, so our feet were cold, but dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All bundled up and ready to pick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFE-w6h5BG4/Toe7voRcEbI/AAAAAAAADaQ/S1scd9C3eGk/s1600/IMG_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFE-w6h5BG4/Toe7voRcEbI/AAAAAAAADaQ/S1scd9C3eGk/s320/IMG_0245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658697883753124274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two big helpers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MMP39uqOBi0/Toe7jTl6Y0I/AAAAAAAADZ4/QisfUNducyk/s1600/IMG_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MMP39uqOBi0/Toe7jTl6Y0I/AAAAAAAADZ4/QisfUNducyk/s320/IMG_0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658697672043422530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof that Lacey was there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VK9V3SJIPqU/Toe7QmAZlHI/AAAAAAAADZg/vueyFOnDKCI/s1600/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VK9V3SJIPqU/Toe7QmAZlHI/AAAAAAAADZg/vueyFOnDKCI/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658697350568842354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary helping Grace fill their basket:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K03sVHbQZ7Y/Toe7QI1l4EI/AAAAAAAADZY/HX7lJ-m1gRE/s1600/IMG_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K03sVHbQZ7Y/Toe7QI1l4EI/AAAAAAAADZY/HX7lJ-m1gRE/s320/IMG_0250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658697342738882626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My BIG helper was Jaden.  I would pick the apples while he put them in the basket.  Each time he laughed really hard.  I didn't get the laughter, but it was cute!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1E1RQQh76D4/Toe7BIZIYgI/AAAAAAAADZA/uGp8HyoLqXU/s1600/IMG_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1E1RQQh76D4/Toe7BIZIYgI/AAAAAAAADZA/uGp8HyoLqXU/s320/IMG_0253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658697084921471490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke picked some at the top of the hill.  He posed for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKyGGGnVr4k/Toe7AX0ON7I/AAAAAAAADYw/IGO-H_1A5nU/s1600/IMG_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKyGGGnVr4k/Toe7AX0ON7I/AAAAAAAADYw/IGO-H_1A5nU/s320/IMG_0255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658697071881762738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating our apples and getting ready to get back on the tractor-pulled wagon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHotRGgAn7w/Toe7BpxFe9I/AAAAAAAADZI/Gx0mxNV38Bo/s1600/IMG_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHotRGgAn7w/Toe7BpxFe9I/AAAAAAAADZI/Gx0mxNV38Bo/s320/IMG_0252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658697093880314834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We almost pulled away without getting the Gala apples L &amp;amp; L paid for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KjlW9i9FzsQ/Toe6z77VeuI/AAAAAAAADYg/5Bph-MoI0-8/s1600/IMG_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KjlW9i9FzsQ/Toe6z77VeuI/AAAAAAAADYg/5Bph-MoI0-8/s320/IMG_0257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658696858236975842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally loaded up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S9yYoQp0PKM/Toe60Ph1_-I/AAAAAAAADYo/MnfCWuNMNg4/s1600/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S9yYoQp0PKM/Toe60Ph1_-I/AAAAAAAADYo/MnfCWuNMNg4/s320/IMG_0256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658696863498764258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all our work, we rewarded ourselves with Taco Bell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBeJWqicmDY/Toe6zq3NxpI/AAAAAAAADYY/aVewLDBnpf0/s1600/IMG_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBeJWqicmDY/Toe6zq3NxpI/AAAAAAAADYY/aVewLDBnpf0/s320/IMG_0258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658696853656290962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaden really likes Taco Bell - he ate a whole bunch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Oia-hsxjhc/Toe6zL-Nj1I/AAAAAAAADYQ/dWpS3sFEZ40/s1600/IMG_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Oia-hsxjhc/Toe6zL-Nj1I/AAAAAAAADYQ/dWpS3sFEZ40/s320/IMG_0259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658696845364137810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z, E &amp;amp; I stayed the night at L &amp;amp; L's house.  On Saturday, we watched the grands while L &amp;amp; L went to a wedding.  We sure had a full weekend.  It was a lot of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8469610984397061465?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8469610984397061465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8469610984397061465' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8469610984397061465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8469610984397061465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/10/apples-grand-kids-children.html' title='APPLES, GRAND KIDS, CHILDREN!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFE-w6h5BG4/Toe7voRcEbI/AAAAAAAADaQ/S1scd9C3eGk/s72-c/IMG_0245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-899401339994603477</id><published>2011-09-24T13:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T08:41:06.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST BUDS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary took care of the grandsons.  Elyse took care of the granddaughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was lots of shooting going on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBJNF2vLf4k/Tn4oZNxGuRI/AAAAAAAADYI/MPssCjKLO3c/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBJNF2vLf4k/Tn4oZNxGuRI/AAAAAAAADYI/MPssCjKLO3c/s320/IMG_0126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656002595681384722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of light saber fights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G-jPZfQNABo/Tn4oYxH4SRI/AAAAAAAADYA/AuSefoNlelM/s1600/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G-jPZfQNABo/Tn4oYxH4SRI/AAAAAAAADYA/AuSefoNlelM/s320/IMG_0127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656002587992279314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some really good one-on-one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5hLCZPcy-DQ/Tn4oY7JUy9I/AAAAAAAADX4/VHZQX38PRXA/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5hLCZPcy-DQ/Tn4oY7JUy9I/AAAAAAAADX4/VHZQX38PRXA/s320/IMG_0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656002590682696658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to have the grands here!  Such fun watching Z &amp;amp; E take responsibility and enjoy the little ones.  We get the same opportunity on the 1st!  Can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-899401339994603477?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/899401339994603477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=899401339994603477' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/899401339994603477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/899401339994603477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/09/best-buds.html' title='BEST BUDS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBJNF2vLf4k/Tn4oZNxGuRI/AAAAAAAADYI/MPssCjKLO3c/s72-c/IMG_0126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7410061599346985125</id><published>2011-09-19T06:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T15:29:16.262-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FT. WAYNE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>After a trip to LA, watching four grand children, we decided to go to Ft. Wayne for the zoo and the Johnny Appleseed Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary enjoyed playing video games, either by himself, or against Micah, Elyse or Betsey.  It was fun watching them (except when I fell asleep).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9WKGZSP_HPI/Tncou7AQAsI/AAAAAAAADXg/giK0rhwy_z0/s1600/IMG_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9WKGZSP_HPI/Tncou7AQAsI/AAAAAAAADXg/giK0rhwy_z0/s320/IMG_0129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654032643764781762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids being silly at the zoo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X9bffVjQeqA/TncouWXUcFI/AAAAAAAADXY/_glXXZPVZOw/s1600/IMG_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X9bffVjQeqA/TncouWXUcFI/AAAAAAAADXY/_glXXZPVZOw/s320/IMG_0130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654032633929429074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petting the animals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VLrpAjWwMRA/Tncn54YG4FI/AAAAAAAADWg/lyZg8QXSzaU/s1600/IMG_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VLrpAjWwMRA/Tncn54YG4FI/AAAAAAAADWg/lyZg8QXSzaU/s320/IMG_0202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654031732526473298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy was scary, he paced back and forth right in front of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQZe2Hkp-QY/TncouJjygCI/AAAAAAAADXQ/wi1cQ_4JZOA/s1600/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQZe2Hkp-QY/TncouJjygCI/AAAAAAAADXQ/wi1cQ_4JZOA/s320/IMG_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654032630492069922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad asked that this picture be posted.  It was supposed to be me kissing this guy, but the rude people next to us were in the way.  Figures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hgla4RkCFwA/TndHB1cFMwI/AAAAAAAADXo/DnarFdrTQug/s1600/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hgla4RkCFwA/TndHB1cFMwI/AAAAAAAADXo/DnarFdrTQug/s320/IMG_0197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654065954037248770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I was getting in to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmicyhnVbPI/Tnel3A1lL8I/AAAAAAAADXw/oOd4GCpJ5JU/s1600/IMG_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmicyhnVbPI/Tnel3A1lL8I/AAAAAAAADXw/oOd4GCpJ5JU/s320/IMG_0196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654170221723070402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The zoo has a new exhibit, the sky lift.  Don't EVER go on it.  Three of us were terrified and ready to lose our lunch.  Zachary was green:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ask5ngD2L_g/Tncot1mskiI/AAAAAAAADXI/-fLXTb6ZLg8/s1600/IMG_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ask5ngD2L_g/Tncot1mskiI/AAAAAAAADXI/-fLXTb6ZLg8/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654032625135555106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more of the terrified people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GH5REv4y0DU/TncoVsvxdkI/AAAAAAAADXA/yaDQ0l-SmHU/s1600/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GH5REv4y0DU/TncoVsvxdkI/AAAAAAAADXA/yaDQ0l-SmHU/s320/IMG_0159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654032210440844866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even got to play in an old workers' truck:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCoPl-zRz94/TncoVaeb2BI/AAAAAAAADW4/iGOOHfTsJsg/s1600/IMG_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCoPl-zRz94/TncoVaeb2BI/AAAAAAAADW4/iGOOHfTsJsg/s320/IMG_0166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654032205536286738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept hearing drums.  We found them and added our own band to the air:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKG9EX4M5ho/TncoVFKB38I/AAAAAAAADWw/9YFuEASUwFk/s1600/IMG_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKG9EX4M5ho/TncoVFKB38I/AAAAAAAADWw/9YFuEASUwFk/s320/IMG_0189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654032199813554114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The penguins kept having business meetings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLoUtpbTQm0/TncoU-wBCJI/AAAAAAAADWo/InGMuK9QfaY/s1600/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLoUtpbTQm0/TncoU-wBCJI/AAAAAAAADWo/InGMuK9QfaY/s320/IMG_0195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654032198093834386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the zoo was the log ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBCEvKqtlJk/Tncn5Sgdw6I/AAAAAAAADWY/KF3WU82iXk0/s1600/IMG_0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBCEvKqtlJk/Tncn5Sgdw6I/AAAAAAAADWY/KF3WU82iXk0/s320/IMG_0210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654031722360980386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we went to the Johnny Appleseed Festival.  It was a lot of fun!  Micah was able to go with us because he doesn't work on Saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZR8o49-ga0/Tncn5J2t0YI/AAAAAAAADWQ/G2R_casWgwk/s1600/IMG_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZR8o49-ga0/Tncn5J2t0YI/AAAAAAAADWQ/G2R_casWgwk/s320/IMG_0226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654031720038388098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang beside Johnny's grave site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BfvbEO5E4k/Tncn4j3jyVI/AAAAAAAADWI/HtmzENzl52c/s1600/IMG_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BfvbEO5E4k/Tncn4j3jyVI/AAAAAAAADWI/HtmzENzl52c/s320/IMG_0237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654031709841377618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more pictures, but am too lazy to post them.  Come see them for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great weekend!  We loved Betsey &amp;amp; Micah's apartment.  They are doing so well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7410061599346985125?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7410061599346985125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7410061599346985125' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7410061599346985125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7410061599346985125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/09/ft-wayne.html' title='FT. WAYNE!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9WKGZSP_HPI/Tncou7AQAsI/AAAAAAAADXg/giK0rhwy_z0/s72-c/IMG_0129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3234290298111851950</id><published>2011-09-14T21:48:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:14:11.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY 2 CONTINUTES!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Vernon Hills Public Works had an open house tonight from 4-7.  All kinds  of trucks and equipment were open to climbing on, riding in/on or just  to take a gander.  It was awesome and FREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did we have  the time of our lives, but we got dinner for EIGHT people FREE!  We had  hotdogs, chips, rice krispy treats and pop or Capri Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t091NGolDPc/TnFp9XVAG2I/AAAAAAAADU0/JgPX7SLJUdE/s1600/IMG_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t091NGolDPc/TnFp9XVAG2I/AAAAAAAADU0/JgPX7SLJUdE/s320/IMG_0098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652415510281722722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each  station that was open had either a snack, piece of candy, or a trinket  of some sort.  We came home with construction hats, construction vests,  pencils, balloons, bubbles, stickers and even a skunk pin.  Caleb  especially liked that last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met two families from our  church there.  One of the families joined us at the park this morning,  so the kids remembered them.  It was a well thought out program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  balloons we received are all stuck in our 20 ft. cathedral ceiling.   When the helium wears out in the morning, they will be able to have  their balloons again.  Either that or a ladder and a broom will do the  trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hall for the night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t9V-YQEj9kI/TnFoCqbgwPI/AAAAAAAADTc/ZJg_zbEUgMc/s1600/IMG_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t9V-YQEj9kI/TnFoCqbgwPI/AAAAAAAADTc/ZJg_zbEUgMc/s320/IMG_0112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652413402285392114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very patient little girl, waiting in line for a very scary ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SVyJiC7jj1E/TnFq6VxWGUI/AAAAAAAADVw/wpc4Ep6Qzqw/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SVyJiC7jj1E/TnFq6VxWGUI/AAAAAAAADVw/wpc4Ep6Qzqw/s320/IMG_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652416557835753794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting her safety gear on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEEmhGwgpDE/TnFq6GCjbpI/AAAAAAAADVo/xZk2csqOkt0/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEEmhGwgpDE/TnFq6GCjbpI/AAAAAAAADVo/xZk2csqOkt0/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652416553612963474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And up she goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VVCVHSI7loE/TnFq6jIZUMI/AAAAAAAADV4/OZ54zWUxqvE/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VVCVHSI7loE/TnFq6jIZUMI/AAAAAAAADV4/OZ54zWUxqvE/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652416561422094530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Ava was the ONLY one brave enough to ride the cherry picker.  Of course, I had to ride with her.  It was really high and a little scary.  Thankfully, Ava couldn't see over the bucket, so she had no idea we were above the trees.  We made it back to earth, safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary and his two charges:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yh6H6i7HjzQ/TnFq6_nrbmI/AAAAAAAADWA/Xjb7C0Uk8_k/s1600/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yh6H6i7HjzQ/TnFq6_nrbmI/AAAAAAAADWA/Xjb7C0Uk8_k/s320/IMG_0052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652416569069497954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A silly boy with some of his prizes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BG80v8ErQU/TnFqa2_54WI/AAAAAAAADVY/KiSJDOChYd4/s1600/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BG80v8ErQU/TnFqa2_54WI/AAAAAAAADVY/KiSJDOChYd4/s320/IMG_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652416016999375202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava riding in a bob-cat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnRkRTdGxak/TnFqaelH_lI/AAAAAAAADVQ/Xet9cmYstjE/s1600/IMG_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnRkRTdGxak/TnFqaelH_lI/AAAAAAAADVQ/Xet9cmYstjE/s320/IMG_0082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652416010444602962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary and Jaden in a big "twuck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d7z_npXcKzY/TnFqaRs_0lI/AAAAAAAADVI/uiMXL_cifBI/s1600/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d7z_npXcKzY/TnFqaRs_0lI/AAAAAAAADVI/uiMXL_cifBI/s320/IMG_0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652416006987960914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite uncle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sgY7FBipvwc/TnFqbB5kOqI/AAAAAAAADVg/VCYdnchsw2A/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sgY7FBipvwc/TnFqbB5kOqI/AAAAAAAADVg/VCYdnchsw2A/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652416019925580450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out the plows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvrZgtzUSSY/TnFp8-hmoNI/AAAAAAAADUs/DK0efZyzQbs/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvrZgtzUSSY/TnFp8-hmoNI/AAAAAAAADUs/DK0efZyzQbs/s320/IMG_0099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652415503623692498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A real fox fur:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwuuigPwz-c/TnFp8kuJFXI/AAAAAAAADUk/dydR4s_LvvA/s1600/IMG_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwuuigPwz-c/TnFp8kuJFXI/AAAAAAAADUk/dydR4s_LvvA/s320/IMG_0104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652415496696960370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of walking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doquR3NwNVQ/TnFp9nOfJ-I/AAAAAAAADU8/yUCxl4DMIJY/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doquR3NwNVQ/TnFp9nOfJ-I/AAAAAAAADU8/yUCxl4DMIJY/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652415514549364706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HB8WybATUNM/TnFoU6dpLcI/AAAAAAAADUM/YHxny4cE52c/s1600/IMG_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HB8WybATUNM/TnFoU6dpLcI/AAAAAAAADUM/YHxny4cE52c/s320/IMG_0106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652413715826945474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting way too many balloons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2-DsFPLhSw/TnFoUtxzuCI/AAAAAAAADUE/p56_ybF1GTw/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2-DsFPLhSw/TnFoUtxzuCI/AAAAAAAADUE/p56_ybF1GTw/s320/IMG_0107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652413712421861410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all made it home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_rN52_uASg/TnFoUXIyCJI/AAAAAAAADT8/FOSxL1CgGMo/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_rN52_uASg/TnFoUXIyCJI/AAAAAAAADT8/FOSxL1CgGMo/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652413706344204434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Elyse wanted one - she said she is still a little girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5qrBwZxWFeM/TnFoVG5BIeI/AAAAAAAADUU/TFtH3Rmx6_s/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5qrBwZxWFeM/TnFoVG5BIeI/AAAAAAAADUU/TFtH3Rmx6_s/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652413719162986978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One winner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L9usrBl13OM/TnFoDHg_bvI/AAAAAAAADTs/aihEpBPk8rI/s1600/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L9usrBl13OM/TnFoDHg_bvI/AAAAAAAADTs/aihEpBPk8rI/s320/IMG_0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652413410093002482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, they fit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4Cp2ElJlBs/TnFoC0q3KRI/AAAAAAAADTk/ScZoaljDzd8/s1600/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4Cp2ElJlBs/TnFoC0q3KRI/AAAAAAAADTk/ScZoaljDzd8/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652413405034129682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another winner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ba5ueOPaAg/TnFoDkCF1MI/AAAAAAAADT0/LF5sGg_h-a8/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ba5ueOPaAg/TnFoDkCF1MI/AAAAAAAADT0/LF5sGg_h-a8/s320/IMG_0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652413417748026562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we give the kids back to their parents.  It is going to be so quiet around here.  I'll bet we can find our carpet again.  The toys have never had so many hours of play.  It was a GREAT week!  I hope to add some more pictures tomorrow of our last finale.  Stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3234290298111851950?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3234290298111851950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3234290298111851950' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3234290298111851950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3234290298111851950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-2-continutes.html' title='DAY 2 CONTINUTES!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t091NGolDPc/TnFp9XVAG2I/AAAAAAAADU0/JgPX7SLJUdE/s72-c/IMG_0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1088198305744474387</id><published>2011-09-14T11:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T13:12:40.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY 2!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Even though it was freezing (53 degrees), we went to the park.  Most of us had a sweatshirt or jacket, Caleb wore Zachary's t-shirt over his shirt to keep him a little warmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these pictures are a little blurry, sorry about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse &amp;amp; Grace loved the swings:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ttgngNuOHes/TnDYRqqYgjI/AAAAAAAADS8/KoN3_kLlaP0/s1600/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ttgngNuOHes/TnDYRqqYgjI/AAAAAAAADS8/KoN3_kLlaP0/s320/IMG_0044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652255330371404338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaden&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Ava played in the sandbox for the whole time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jflg7cxw6VY/TnDX_YUeI-I/AAAAAAAADS0/_sQsU8jhhlk/s1600/IMG_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jflg7cxw6VY/TnDX_YUeI-I/AAAAAAAADS0/_sQsU8jhhlk/s320/IMG_0042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652255016210015202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pastor's wife, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Londa&lt;/span&gt;, and their daughter, Grace, joined us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ra-W74ixvxE/TnDX_E3q1qI/AAAAAAAADSs/JmEl0T4BjGg/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ra-W74ixvxE/TnDX_E3q1qI/AAAAAAAADSs/JmEl0T4BjGg/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652255010988938914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace loved walking around:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T73NTzqyLzI/TnDYSTjeIXI/AAAAAAAADTM/vbsaydAPtDw/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T73NTzqyLzI/TnDYSTjeIXI/AAAAAAAADTM/vbsaydAPtDw/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652255341348266354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the house, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaden&lt;/span&gt; loved playing us "tunes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTNdoLt8rhU/TnDX-iCXbuI/AAAAAAAADSk/Oiyx55P_RkU/s1600/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTNdoLt8rhU/TnDX-iCXbuI/AAAAAAAADSk/Oiyx55P_RkU/s320/IMG_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652255001638563554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang watching "The Lion King."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rAxJc_xTHAY/TnDX-O_vbeI/AAAAAAAADSc/IPqw14SjMZU/s1600/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rAxJc_xTHAY/TnDX-O_vbeI/AAAAAAAADSc/IPqw14SjMZU/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652254996527279586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Ava decided to be sick this morning.  She wasn't able to eat breakfast, but she downed her morning snack like no tomorrow.  Hopefully, that means she is feeling much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bread is baking (smells so good).  Lunch time is almost upon us.  Then NAP TIME - can't wait!  L &amp;amp; L, I hope I don't ruin your children's nap time - we don't make Grace &amp;amp; Caleb take a nap.  Just the little ones.  The big ones are entertained by Z &amp;amp; E, so we let naps fly out the window.  Caleb sure loves playing baseball, soccer and catch with Uncle Zachary.  Elyse &amp;amp; Grace are having a marvelous time playing board games, painting nails, etc.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaden&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Ava are getting in on the action wherever they can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how the boys sleep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcwfNm5ZTdM/TnDuaGP-97I/AAAAAAAADTU/fJzbi-JgL4M/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcwfNm5ZTdM/TnDuaGP-97I/AAAAAAAADTU/fJzbi-JgL4M/s320/IMG_0046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652279664471635890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tonight, I will get a picture of how the girls sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1088198305744474387?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1088198305744474387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1088198305744474387' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1088198305744474387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1088198305744474387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-2.html' title='DAY 2!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ttgngNuOHes/TnDYRqqYgjI/AAAAAAAADS8/KoN3_kLlaP0/s72-c/IMG_0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3059967085158933335</id><published>2011-09-13T11:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T11:31:55.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GRANDKIDS, DAY 1!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today we took the six children to the park.  It was a balmy 69 degrees.  If you were in the sun, the wind wasn't too bad.  It was a gorgeous day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaden's quote:  "I don't want to swing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZtgE05RoQc/Tm-DWN1fCeI/AAAAAAAADSM/0rVstIBhNqk/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZtgE05RoQc/Tm-DWN1fCeI/AAAAAAAADSM/0rVstIBhNqk/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651880475067615714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A push from a big sister:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-SJr7I-sAo/Tm-DWhx_QEI/AAAAAAAADSU/WAn7DzHbiug/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-SJr7I-sAo/Tm-DWhx_QEI/AAAAAAAADSU/WAn7DzHbiug/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651880480421658690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A slide, however, was a good thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ffupAJlJXB0/Tm-DKxRvN6I/AAAAAAAADRs/C0SY0ciW1Sc/s1600/IMG_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ffupAJlJXB0/Tm-DKxRvN6I/AAAAAAAADRs/C0SY0ciW1Sc/s320/IMG_0031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651880278422927266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked the train:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piErhMIdG_k/Tm-DKfduOEI/AAAAAAAADRk/8lIribI0568/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piErhMIdG_k/Tm-DKfduOEI/AAAAAAAADRk/8lIribI0568/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651880273641355330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather explore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ8kCKrZeUQ/Tm-DVhMIpdI/AAAAAAAADSE/qeH2Qj-Y-RE/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ8kCKrZeUQ/Tm-DVhMIpdI/AAAAAAAADSE/qeH2Qj-Y-RE/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651880463083021778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava could swing for hours:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RnZnHK8iUUw/Tm-DLQASaSI/AAAAAAAADR0/Yzxvd9XCBJU/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RnZnHK8iUUw/Tm-DLQASaSI/AAAAAAAADR0/Yzxvd9XCBJU/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651880286671235362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace loved swinging by herself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uacf4ipQb9w/Tm-DLzkWS9I/AAAAAAAADR8/Ii0QAd0oMc4/s1600/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uacf4ipQb9w/Tm-DLzkWS9I/AAAAAAAADR8/Ii0QAd0oMc4/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651880296217725906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no pictures of the big boys - maybe next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids left without me to walk to the park.  I was looking for the keys.  I finally found them in the van.  In the meantime, the kids had made it to the park without me.  I walked to the park and looked for the kids.  You'd think it would be easy to find SIX children - but it wasn't.  I sat on a bench and waited for the kids.  You would never believe where they were.  Don't panic Luke &amp;amp; Lacey - I did enough panicking all by myself.  The boys (Z, C &amp;amp; J) went to the baseball diamond.  The girls (E, G &amp;amp; A) walked to the library.  I could have screamed!  That is over a mile walk, plus they had to cross Townline Rd.  Believe me, that will be the last time they do that.  I was sure one would be severely injured by the time I found them.  BUT, they made it!  Elyse held Ava's hand across Townline.  L &amp;amp; L - I guess your children aren't safe with me!  Thank the Lord His guardian angels work overtime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3059967085158933335?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3059967085158933335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3059967085158933335' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3059967085158933335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3059967085158933335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/09/grandkids-day-1.html' title='GRANDKIDS, DAY 1!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZtgE05RoQc/Tm-DWN1fCeI/AAAAAAAADSM/0rVstIBhNqk/s72-c/IMG_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8767686389478792945</id><published>2011-09-10T15:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T15:10:34.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SURPRISE, SURPRISE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Erin invited us to a Mary Kay party.  She knew we couldn't come, so we decided to do it and surprise her.  Surprise her, we did!  Zachary, Elyse &amp;amp; I drove the 14 1/2 hours all by ourselves.  I was surprised I did pretty good - no falling asleep at all!  Amazing!  When we got to Erin's house, she wasn't home.  Tobin hid our car in the garage.  When Erin came home, she walked in the door and greeted the dogs.  Then she saw us and she about flipped.  She didn't think we would come.  But, we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobin took us to the base to see a B-52.  It was so neat to see it.  Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse really like that.  There isn't much room for humans, plus it was extremely hot in there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading out to see the B-52:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2QcTIAnsyiM/TmvCsmoJJ0I/AAAAAAAADRE/oR2HbHoVD9w/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2QcTIAnsyiM/TmvCsmoJJ0I/AAAAAAAADRE/oR2HbHoVD9w/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650824229005371202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A B-52 taking off (the small speck in the picture):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dntpGPzCzOU/TmvCsstg6CI/AAAAAAAADRM/dabWCw6ylEc/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dntpGPzCzOU/TmvCsstg6CI/AAAAAAAADRM/dabWCw6ylEc/s320/IMG_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650824230638512162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobin showing us the ropes.  Zachary was really interested and asked a bunch of questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-liGXeDGP-JA/TmvCs-Qd2UI/AAAAAAAADRU/AMje9orMBgY/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-liGXeDGP-JA/TmvCs-Qd2UI/AAAAAAAADRU/AMje9orMBgY/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650824235348515138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andersen went with us too.  He is such a good baby.  His mama, Margaret, is in Tobin's class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOfSSQWEpis/TmvC3JFs_0I/AAAAAAAADRc/Krx9KyVf0yI/s1600/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOfSSQWEpis/TmvC3JFs_0I/AAAAAAAADRc/Krx9KyVf0yI/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650824410054852418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would a weekend in LA be without Bristol.  Here she is with Uncle Zachary's hat.  She didn't keep it on too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5pchmrLNyA/TmvCsaaOYpI/AAAAAAAADQ8/XFEiAN4ZsZo/s1600/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5pchmrLNyA/TmvCsaaOYpI/AAAAAAAADQ8/XFEiAN4ZsZo/s320/IMG_0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650824225725768338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8767686389478792945?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8767686389478792945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8767686389478792945' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8767686389478792945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8767686389478792945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/09/surprise-surprise.html' title='SURPRISE, SURPRISE!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2QcTIAnsyiM/TmvCsmoJJ0I/AAAAAAAADRE/oR2HbHoVD9w/s72-c/IMG_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8276478301051849796</id><published>2011-09-01T16:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T16:11:20.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AND I ASK YOU?????</title><content type='html'>Do you think we need to buy new bathroom rugs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSeiO__pK8A/Tl_0fkm-9PI/AAAAAAAADQs/1qmgFKp6r6c/s1600/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSeiO__pK8A/Tl_0fkm-9PI/AAAAAAAADQs/1qmgFKp6r6c/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647501280986199282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think I should make the "throw-up girl" pay for them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think I should vacuum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9btCNRpNhhI/Tl_0fEdGimI/AAAAAAAADQc/st0Le1hHHiI/s1600/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9btCNRpNhhI/Tl_0fEdGimI/AAAAAAAADQc/st0Le1hHHiI/s320/IMG_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647501272354818658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess rugs don't last 19 years - cheap things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy learning how to use the camera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VPBaFCY_dtQ/Tl_0fWAvccI/AAAAAAAADQk/ErtgHQIBxto/s1600/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VPBaFCY_dtQ/Tl_0fWAvccI/AAAAAAAADQk/ErtgHQIBxto/s320/IMG_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647501277067702722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time out playing basketball, he gets hurt - figures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u0Rg5Afl6oc/Tl_0flFBmII/AAAAAAAADQ0/lCnIc5XE82U/s1600/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u0Rg5Afl6oc/Tl_0flFBmII/AAAAAAAADQ0/lCnIc5XE82U/s320/IMG_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647501281112201346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/21183492-8276478301051849796?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8276478301051849796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8276478301051849796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8276478301051849796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8276478301051849796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-i-ask-you.html' title='AND I ASK YOU?????'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSeiO__pK8A/Tl_0fkm-9PI/AAAAAAAADQs/1qmgFKp6r6c/s72-c/IMG_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2552126122450985941</id><published>2011-08-30T17:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T17:31:56.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIELD TRIP!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was FREE day at the Field Museum in Chicago.  We decided to go now because most school children wouldn't be having a field trip so early in the year.  We were right!  There was hardly anyone there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just outside the parking garage, a wall of water:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJf4hidG9BI/Tl1fR3tXN9I/AAAAAAAADOM/tzcrVMxoL_s/s1600/IMG_0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJf4hidG9BI/Tl1fR3tXN9I/AAAAAAAADOM/tzcrVMxoL_s/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646774268409100242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The field museum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpDwR4EmQA0/Tl1fSsYONcI/AAAAAAAADOU/dHssbxjrjx8/s1600/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpDwR4EmQA0/Tl1fSsYONcI/AAAAAAAADOU/dHssbxjrjx8/s320/IMG_0957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646774282547508674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse was afraid the tusks would fall on her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvcdsWfqxkg/Tl1fSyMd-PI/AAAAAAAADOc/hZa0OG0_Jhk/s1600/IMG_0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvcdsWfqxkg/Tl1fSyMd-PI/AAAAAAAADOc/hZa0OG0_Jhk/s320/IMG_0959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646774284108822770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse stirring the pot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8fhqzha_vI4/Tl1gd0d7k8I/AAAAAAAADPc/UYnE6qZc_sk/s1600/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8fhqzha_vI4/Tl1gd0d7k8I/AAAAAAAADPc/UYnE6qZc_sk/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646775573209125826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How strong are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qm1Z9SkWJtg/Tl1gYbepgUI/AAAAAAAADPM/vha3wo2LH98/s1600/IMG_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qm1Z9SkWJtg/Tl1gYbepgUI/AAAAAAAADPM/vha3wo2LH98/s320/IMG_1080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646775480601903426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is brother stronger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LwIwAbXT42Y/Tl1gdnfcXSI/AAAAAAAADPU/717FMimGAGk/s1600/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LwIwAbXT42Y/Tl1gdnfcXSI/AAAAAAAADPU/717FMimGAGk/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646775569725807906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samson's twin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QqhZRxBhgKs/Tl1f58F3WhI/AAAAAAAADO8/prdYv-bP6OQ/s1600/IMG_1078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QqhZRxBhgKs/Tl1f58F3WhI/AAAAAAAADO8/prdYv-bP6OQ/s320/IMG_1078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646774956780378642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all his might:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4Zyz_iYKfA/Tl1f6NP4_FI/AAAAAAAADPE/uB2T6Q1oEEw/s1600/IMG_1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4Zyz_iYKfA/Tl1f6NP4_FI/AAAAAAAADPE/uB2T6Q1oEEw/s320/IMG_1079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646774961385831506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change for the tolls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7MdOXDXN9M/Tl1f5uN9ROI/AAAAAAAADO0/W6ThDEfK1Jo/s1600/IMG_1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7MdOXDXN9M/Tl1f5uN9ROI/AAAAAAAADO0/W6ThDEfK1Jo/s320/IMG_1018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646774953056224482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One handsome boy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHTi9mJz9Ow/Tl1f5YR-FvI/AAAAAAAADOs/rpUQYZuyrys/s1600/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHTi9mJz9Ow/Tl1f5YR-FvI/AAAAAAAADOs/rpUQYZuyrys/s320/IMG_1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646774947167475442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie bit me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXN85v2gqYU/Tl1fTVYBBSI/AAAAAAAADOk/qQqx961hfKc/s1600/IMG_0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXN85v2gqYU/Tl1fTVYBBSI/AAAAAAAADOk/qQqx961hfKc/s320/IMG_0996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646774293552497954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip scared him senseless (old glasses):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--30FQFawCPk/Tl1geDgFt1I/AAAAAAAADPk/Cn_CEPa4rXE/s1600/IMG_1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--30FQFawCPk/Tl1geDgFt1I/AAAAAAAADPk/Cn_CEPa4rXE/s320/IMG_1128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646775577244710738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old glasses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0VeofD26SYA/Tl1ie1JhdhI/AAAAAAAADPs/8pAvqUpSZQ0/s1600/IMG_1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0VeofD26SYA/Tl1ie1JhdhI/AAAAAAAADPs/8pAvqUpSZQ0/s320/IMG_1123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646777789595088402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walmart called and said the kids glasses were ready for pick up.  After the field trip, we stopped by the house to pick up capris that we needed to return.  Then we headed to Walmart so the kids could see the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New glasses for Elyse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f2BT8b_xb-Y/Tl1jNHqOxYI/AAAAAAAADP0/UHo5kEi9kOw/s1600/IMG_1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f2BT8b_xb-Y/Tl1jNHqOxYI/AAAAAAAADP0/UHo5kEi9kOw/s320/IMG_1129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646778584838096258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New glasses for Zachary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtyZOaX-_HQ/Tl1jNVihFyI/AAAAAAAADP8/TqDOr3_jW1g/s1600/IMG_1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtyZOaX-_HQ/Tl1jNVihFyI/AAAAAAAADP8/TqDOr3_jW1g/s320/IMG_1130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646778588563838754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you sports people that wear glasses, you know how banged up they can get.  We decided if it was pretty cheap, we would get Zachary a pair of athletic glasses.  They were dirt cheap, so we got him a pair.  Here he is trying them on - sorry about the blurry picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWGvjjPn2h4/Tl1jORXMpII/AAAAAAAADQM/XMqPv5LdLDM/s1600/IMG_1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWGvjjPn2h4/Tl1jORXMpII/AAAAAAAADQM/XMqPv5LdLDM/s320/IMG_1132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646778604622488706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, he wasn't ready for me to snap the picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-olyTjsUNva8/Tl1jNxlW2PI/AAAAAAAADQE/mhSRd-4tfE4/s1600/IMG_1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-olyTjsUNva8/Tl1jNxlW2PI/AAAAAAAADQE/mhSRd-4tfE4/s320/IMG_1131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646778596091943154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I snapped away anyhow.  His team colors are red &amp;amp; white - these will match perfectly.  Hopefully, we won't have smashed glasses and cut up face this year.  We'll see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nQQ_VOLZNIc/Tl1jO_KHbAI/AAAAAAAADQU/G7NSgtszUfE/s1600/IMG_1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nQQ_VOLZNIc/Tl1jO_KHbAI/AAAAAAAADQU/G7NSgtszUfE/s320/IMG_1133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646778616915651586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to work on peaches again tonight.  Oh boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2552126122450985941?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2552126122450985941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2552126122450985941' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2552126122450985941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2552126122450985941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/08/field-trip.html' title='FIELD TRIP!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJf4hidG9BI/Tl1fR3tXN9I/AAAAAAAADOM/tzcrVMxoL_s/s72-c/IMG_0956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-5278331236918670070</id><published>2011-08-29T11:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T12:00:16.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWEST OF THE NEW!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Second update in two days - not bad for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do with THREE bags of peaches? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make seven (7) quarts of jam and four pie fillings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three quarts of jam were already in the freezer when I took this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2gO5Q2K7lk8/TlvE1LoravI/AAAAAAAADOE/6SyfTgRn5c0/s1600/IMG_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2gO5Q2K7lk8/TlvE1LoravI/AAAAAAAADOE/6SyfTgRn5c0/s320/IMG_0953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646322975774567154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how many we have left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_w7wlkb37Vs/TlvE01kBqvI/AAAAAAAADN8/WnCYGobCGqY/s1600/IMG_0954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_w7wlkb37Vs/TlvE01kBqvI/AAAAAAAADN8/WnCYGobCGqY/s320/IMG_0954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646322969849473778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now my back and legs hurt to much to continue.  We are taking a break!  After lunch, we will start (yes, I said start) school.  Then I will finish the rest of the peaches after that.  Maybe even after dinner tonight.  Who knows!  Any helpers want to stop by - just come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-5278331236918670070?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/5278331236918670070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=5278331236918670070' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5278331236918670070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5278331236918670070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/08/newest-of-new.html' title='NEWEST OF THE NEW!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2gO5Q2K7lk8/TlvE1LoravI/AAAAAAAADOE/6SyfTgRn5c0/s72-c/IMG_0953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-4131397157218023389</id><published>2011-08-28T16:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T18:16:15.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PIG, PEACHES, PETS &amp; PEOPLE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We arrived at Emily &amp;amp; Dan's on Friday night around 6:00.  After dinner, we started chopping veggies, making "Beans With a Kick," buying ice, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, Art &amp;amp; Zachary stayed up all night to cook the pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, Zachary came in to talk to me around 6:00 a.m.  He decided to sit on the bed while he talked.  Next thing we knew, he was snoring away.  He woke up three hours later.  When he came down for breakfast, he wondered how it happened that he had a bagel in his hands.  He was totally out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily worked hard putting leftovers away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABeroaZbPrU/Tlq31azKcuI/AAAAAAAADN0/OXTqU4absu0/s1600/IMG_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABeroaZbPrU/Tlq31azKcuI/AAAAAAAADN0/OXTqU4absu0/s320/IMG_0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646027211217203938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two pets that joined in on the activities:  Zelda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q3Qb67Af4U/Tlq30iBQe9I/AAAAAAAADNk/USIR9pOGlwE/s1600/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Q3Qb67Af4U/Tlq30iBQe9I/AAAAAAAADNk/USIR9pOGlwE/s320/IMG_0933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646027195975498706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And George:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGW-A1ytwhA/Tlq3duUhCQI/AAAAAAAADNU/MSMyzCsLN4I/s1600/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGW-A1ytwhA/Tlq3duUhCQI/AAAAAAAADNU/MSMyzCsLN4I/s320/IMG_0940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646026804140509442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One handsome s-i-l after a hard night of cooking a pig, and spending the day entertaining family &amp;amp; friends.  A well deserved nap!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQ0o3-0hZo4/Tlq31IDU3EI/AAAAAAAADNs/F726ZvemxKE/s1600/IMG_0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQ0o3-0hZo4/Tlq31IDU3EI/AAAAAAAADNs/F726ZvemxKE/s320/IMG_0931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646027206184721474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our handsome sons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxCYNT49vUQ/Tlq30a3zeqI/AAAAAAAADNc/bsfrrzu7zBw/s1600/IMG_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxCYNT49vUQ/Tlq30a3zeqI/AAAAAAAADNc/bsfrrzu7zBw/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646027194056800930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Dan &amp;amp; Emily didn't get ready for church on time, they decided to go peach picking with us.  The peaches were cheap (65 cents a pound).  We picked three baskets full, D &amp;amp; E picked two baskets full.  Our pickers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Je4gJYLwQ60/Tlq3IdWgjSI/AAAAAAAADMk/krxybnX0lqk/s1600/IMG_0950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Je4gJYLwQ60/Tlq3IdWgjSI/AAAAAAAADMk/krxybnX0lqk/s320/IMG_0950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646026438808210722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan-O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxINOyKknGM/Tlq3IzWStxI/AAAAAAAADM0/gKXnHx7WsZo/s1600/IMG_0946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxINOyKknGM/Tlq3IzWStxI/AAAAAAAADM0/gKXnHx7WsZo/s320/IMG_0946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646026444712883986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad (Tim):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s52SeNRv3VU/Tlq3c8tX2UI/AAAAAAAADNE/-WO_u6JCOmQ/s1600/IMG_0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s52SeNRv3VU/Tlq3c8tX2UI/AAAAAAAADNE/-WO_u6JCOmQ/s320/IMG_0945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646026790822992194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary &amp;amp; Emily:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rBa87A-aQ8I/Tlq3ImLoabI/AAAAAAAADMs/YLgWR50J1YA/s1600/IMG_0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rBa87A-aQ8I/Tlq3ImLoabI/AAAAAAAADMs/YLgWR50J1YA/s320/IMG_0948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646026441178507698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yours truly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WaS55zfXx2Y/Tlq3dQps5GI/AAAAAAAADNM/Qwg8HXx5PHA/s1600/IMG_0944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WaS55zfXx2Y/Tlq3dQps5GI/AAAAAAAADNM/Qwg8HXx5PHA/s320/IMG_0944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646026796176303202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse broke out in a rash from picking the peaches:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jzvbwrwK4xQ/Tlq3IF-DgmI/AAAAAAAADMc/YDoyEjM1EUQ/s1600/IMG_0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jzvbwrwK4xQ/Tlq3IF-DgmI/AAAAAAAADMc/YDoyEjM1EUQ/s320/IMG_0951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646026432531628642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our car was a little over packed, so some of the peaches got smashed.  They are still good for peach jam - which we are making tomorrow.  We will freeze four peach pie fillings and make one pie to eat tomorrow.  The house smells so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason we don't have any pictures of Luke's family, is because we forgot to take the camera out at the Pig Roast.  We also didn't get any pictures of Betsey &amp;amp; Micah (but you can tell they were there because we somehow got a picture of Zelda).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-4131397157218023389?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/4131397157218023389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=4131397157218023389' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4131397157218023389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4131397157218023389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/08/pig-peaches-pets-people.html' title='PIG, PEACHES, PETS &amp; PEOPLE!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABeroaZbPrU/Tlq31azKcuI/AAAAAAAADN0/OXTqU4absu0/s72-c/IMG_0929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8860526262133171632</id><published>2011-08-22T09:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T15:45:41.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST DAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Today is the first day of year 21 for our homeschooling.  After breakfast, we start with Bible.  Dad prints the chapter we are going to read that day.  We read it, talk about what we see as significant and then have a prayer time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Two handsome men:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YEGASYxug1A/TlJvk06PWAI/AAAAAAAADMU/UrjrOik1E3Y/s1600/IMG_0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YEGASYxug1A/TlJvk06PWAI/AAAAAAAADMU/UrjrOik1E3Y/s320/IMG_0914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643695961517545474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Two lovely girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WyQ-kj9Foto/TlJvjwdnd8I/AAAAAAAADME/r4TEvUjvTg0/s1600/IMG_0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WyQ-kj9Foto/TlJvjwdnd8I/AAAAAAAADME/r4TEvUjvTg0/s320/IMG_0916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643695943143880642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a long time getting the school room ready.  We had new books to organize and put it in the owner's desks.  We had tons of books to try to sell - which we did sell some and made a little money.  Since Zachary broke his collar bone, he was sleeping on a lawn chair.  We had to remove that, straighten up his room and get his real bed ready for him.  The whole room got a thorough dusting and vacuuming and we were ready to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmJzoW5TNgQ/TlJvjkHLvmI/AAAAAAAADL8/O64lcQrOqxc/s1600/IMG_0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmJzoW5TNgQ/TlJvjkHLvmI/AAAAAAAADL8/O64lcQrOqxc/s320/IMG_0918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643695939828563554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two children aren't too happy to start school, but start we must and we did.  We had a rough beginning, but we are bound and determined to have a better year than last year.  We already have a few field trips lined up.  Watch for future updates and pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are having a great day too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8860526262133171632?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8860526262133171632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8860526262133171632' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8860526262133171632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8860526262133171632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day_22.html' title='FIRST DAY!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YEGASYxug1A/TlJvk06PWAI/AAAAAAAADMU/UrjrOik1E3Y/s72-c/IMG_0914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-6827096443503112203</id><published>2011-08-17T10:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T12:00:27.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT DO YOU THINK?????</title><content type='html'>For two years our living room looked the same.  If you know me well, you know I can't stand that.  The only way the carpet under furniture got vacuumed, was to rearrange the room.  That means...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided we were ready for a change (and a serious vacuum cleaning, ha!).  I need your opinion, what do you think of the new room?  My partner in crime is on the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKhFZtsF6Ok/TkvkEoFP_YI/AAAAAAAADLU/M_T2meIEKGc/s1600/IMG_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKhFZtsF6Ok/TkvkEoFP_YI/AAAAAAAADLU/M_T2meIEKGc/s320/IMG_0674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641853726341725570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7WJXPTAgC8/TkvkEJ2KQLI/AAAAAAAADLM/uEgeheOetpA/s1600/IMG_0673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7WJXPTAgC8/TkvkEJ2KQLI/AAAAAAAADLM/uEgeheOetpA/s320/IMG_0673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641853718225371314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is the lamp by the little couch.  The cord has to go across the floor.  I KNOW someone (probably me) will trip on it and break the lamp.  Other than that, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have our landlady's furniture marks on the carpet, my furniture marks on the carpet from the first arrangement and we are now making third marks with this arrangement.  I can't seem to get them out of the carpet.  Oh well, it isn't my house, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:  I want you all to know that my vacuum cleaner was completely overhauled by my loving husband.  It no longer smells like my granddog.  Dad found a broken piece inside, replaced it and now we are sucking up the whole carpet, and children, not just the dust/dirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-6827096443503112203?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/6827096443503112203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=6827096443503112203' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6827096443503112203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6827096443503112203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-do-you-think.html' title='WHAT DO YOU THINK?????'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VKhFZtsF6Ok/TkvkEoFP_YI/AAAAAAAADLU/M_T2meIEKGc/s72-c/IMG_0674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-617829136269871929</id><published>2011-08-13T13:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T17:00:53.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE DROWNED RAT LOOK!!!!!</title><content type='html'> Every day Zachary takes a bike ride.  Sometimes 20 miles at a time.  Today, he decided to ride a shorter distance (thankfully).  After he was gone about 30 minutes, it started to rain.  Then it started to down pour, with lightening.  Then the hail came.  Dad decided to take the car and go look for him.  While Dad was out looking, Zachary came in.  You can't really tell from the picture, but he looks like someone dropped a 500 gallon bucket of water on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAoZslJ2BpY/TkbCwaEIRMI/AAAAAAAADLE/2eQg_QkJL_Y/s1600/IMG_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAoZslJ2BpY/TkbCwaEIRMI/AAAAAAAADLE/2eQg_QkJL_Y/s320/IMG_0658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640409720214275266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few minutes of his ride he walked because he couldn't see well enough to be riding his bike.  It would be nice to have windshield wipers on our glasses for times like this, ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-617829136269871929?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/617829136269871929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=617829136269871929' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/617829136269871929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/617829136269871929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/08/drowned-rat-look.html' title='THE DROWNED RAT LOOK!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAoZslJ2BpY/TkbCwaEIRMI/AAAAAAAADLE/2eQg_QkJL_Y/s72-c/IMG_0658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7696799060660272270</id><published>2011-08-04T10:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T10:27:18.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE UNVEILING!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Four weeks ago today, Zachary broke his collar bone.  He has been in an immobilizer since then.  The doctor x-rayed his shoulder today and gave him the o.k. to take the immobilizer off for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how he looked for FOUR weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KMSKj4fhHl4/Tjq3SLkGEYI/AAAAAAAADKE/0k7o6MxdeBc/s1600/IMG_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KMSKj4fhHl4/Tjq3SLkGEYI/AAAAAAAADKE/0k7o6MxdeBc/s320/IMG_0491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637019406577308034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bone is healing, but not all the way healed.  We go back in three weeks.   Zachary can start using his arm, but NO CONTACT sports or anything that would allow him to fall on his shoulder.  We showed the doctor his huge sore on his elbow and knee and asked him, "You mean contact sports that cause sores like this?"  The doctor rolled his eyes and asked how Zachary got them.  Yep, that is what he meant by NO CONTACT sports.  But, how can you keep a good boy down?  The scrapes were made at youth group (it is hard to stay out of the action when you are only 13).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading toward freedom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hdty81H6-bo/Tjq3Sps3qNI/AAAAAAAADKM/WNaU7yDXRwU/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hdty81H6-bo/Tjq3Sps3qNI/AAAAAAAADKM/WNaU7yDXRwU/s320/IMG_0492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637019414667176146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little more freedom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-OmtnD4G8M/Tjq3TOrdETI/AAAAAAAADKU/bKTqSB82qS8/s1600/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-OmtnD4G8M/Tjq3TOrdETI/AAAAAAAADKU/bKTqSB82qS8/s320/IMG_0493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637019424593350962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjySX9qNuHc/Tjq5naYCmXI/AAAAAAAADK0/0fHaK3DeFj0/s1600/IMG_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjySX9qNuHc/Tjq5naYCmXI/AAAAAAAADK0/0fHaK3DeFj0/s320/IMG_0494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637021970353789298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom at last!  Notice he is making a muscle (jokingly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PgoK-21_BUo/Tjq3T-pNI7I/AAAAAAAADKk/mg9viGLNseY/s1600/IMG_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PgoK-21_BUo/Tjq3T-pNI7I/AAAAAAAADKk/mg9viGLNseY/s320/IMG_0495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637019437468820402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary has lost strength in his arm, but hopes to get that back up to  par by basketball season.  Today he has started playing his computer  games with TWO hands.  He can only lift his arm shoulder high - he says  it is too heavy to go any farther.  There isn't any pain - PTL!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all we need to do is strengthen that left side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7696799060660272270?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7696799060660272270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7696799060660272270' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7696799060660272270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7696799060660272270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/08/unveiling.html' title='THE UNVEILING!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KMSKj4fhHl4/Tjq3SLkGEYI/AAAAAAAADKE/0k7o6MxdeBc/s72-c/IMG_0491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2478848310716959607</id><published>2011-08-01T09:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T09:49:03.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TERRE HAUTE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>The point in going to TH was for Danni's wedding.  Erin was in the wedding.  Elyse &amp;amp; I watched Bristol during the festivities.  The wedding was held at Rose-Hulman in the same place that Erin's wedding was held - brought back many memories for Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't Erin make a beautiful bridesmaid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02QHeQX9v30/Tja7_JyVFgI/AAAAAAAADJ8/VjFUctfvx3k/s1600/SDC16576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02QHeQX9v30/Tja7_JyVFgI/AAAAAAAADJ8/VjFUctfvx3k/s320/SDC16576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635898677333923330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse, Bristol and I stayed at the motel most of the time.  We walked to Bob Evan's for lunch (quite a hot walk - 91 degrees).  We also walked to Steak &amp;amp; Shake for a treat that evening.  Bristol was a champ all day.  At night, she didn't want to go to sleep.  We thought she missed her Momma.  When Erin walked in the room, all was well.  After a few minutes, Bristol decided it was safe to go to sleep because her Momma was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8oqdDqHfuMc/Tja792Q8TMI/AAAAAAAADJs/K1yXGYVA3_E/s1600/IMG_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8oqdDqHfuMc/Tja792Q8TMI/AAAAAAAADJs/K1yXGYVA3_E/s320/IMG_0468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635898654913744066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of Tobin's kin came for a visit.  Carol, Kayla, Rosemary &amp;amp; Fauneil met us at the motel.  Kayla went swimming with Elyse and Bristol.  It was great for Erin &amp;amp; Bristol to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--lufUmmT9Sw/Tja7-XvpTdI/AAAAAAAADJ0/lvd-F0kkY6U/s1600/IMG_0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--lufUmmT9Sw/Tja7-XvpTdI/AAAAAAAADJ0/lvd-F0kkY6U/s320/IMG_0473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635898663900892626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse loved make ponytails in Bristol's hair.  Bristol was very patient with her doing it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IUwJXAcLKM/Tja79cUxBsI/AAAAAAAADJk/W7znESq0sX0/s1600/IMG_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IUwJXAcLKM/Tja79cUxBsI/AAAAAAAADJk/W7znESq0sX0/s320/IMG_0465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635898647950460610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin &amp;amp; Bristol fly out today!  It was a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2478848310716959607?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2478848310716959607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2478848310716959607' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2478848310716959607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2478848310716959607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/08/terre-haute.html' title='TERRE HAUTE!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02QHeQX9v30/Tja7_JyVFgI/AAAAAAAADJ8/VjFUctfvx3k/s72-c/SDC16576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3120332319799675031</id><published>2011-07-30T10:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T10:28:33.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BRISTOL!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Our first day in the motel.  Bristol "sometimes" like being without her Mom.  Mom is very busy getting ready for the wedding that is tonight.  We are napping, playing with Bristol and feeding her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse "babysitting" all by herself.  She even changed two diapers - one was fully loaded.  Elyse's first attempt at diapering and she did GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GewkWSHhcqQ/TjQiUe492eI/AAAAAAAADJM/xg2swmSltB4/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GewkWSHhcqQ/TjQiUe492eI/AAAAAAAADJM/xg2swmSltB4/s320/IMG_0448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635166769032059362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One happy baby, with her friend, Aunt Elyse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKWpjdEnPRA/TjQiU5MxrpI/AAAAAAAADJU/E0bl4dKySkg/s1600/IMG_0449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKWpjdEnPRA/TjQiU5MxrpI/AAAAAAAADJU/E0bl4dKySkg/s320/IMG_0449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635166776094469778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me a "few" pillows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--oycKM6V3RM/TjQiVc-60gI/AAAAAAAADJc/DjDalkm-HCA/s1600/IMG_0450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--oycKM6V3RM/TjQiVc-60gI/AAAAAAAADJc/DjDalkm-HCA/s320/IMG_0450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635166785700024834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3120332319799675031?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3120332319799675031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3120332319799675031' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3120332319799675031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3120332319799675031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/07/bristol.html' title='BRISTOL!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GewkWSHhcqQ/TjQiUe492eI/AAAAAAAADJM/xg2swmSltB4/s72-c/IMG_0448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2306116502905946064</id><published>2011-07-25T18:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T19:08:21.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSEUM!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We have been wanting to go to this museum in Lake Geneva, Wisconsin, for months.  The Hedges and our schedules didn't match up.  We decided to go today.  Z &amp;amp; E wondered if we could just take the Hedges children without their mom.  Yep, that is how it worked out for today.  The kids and I left this morning around 9:30.  The museum is one hour away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum is a block-long brick building with small rooms inside.  Each room depicts a certain part of history (cars, pharmacy, store, house, etc.).  The kids seemed to have a good time looking at things, reading the signs and playing with things that weren't labeled "do not touch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anchor's Away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70mykrxxzU8/Ti3_5gxbaZI/AAAAAAAADH8/4JQPYlhB-RY/s1600/IMG_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70mykrxxzU8/Ti3_5gxbaZI/AAAAAAAADH8/4JQPYlhB-RY/s320/IMG_0395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633440072425236882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Studebaker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e4YTtMy31Eg/Ti3_5O-O4nI/AAAAAAAADH0/a4yBIE2U3m8/s1600/IMG_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e4YTtMy31Eg/Ti3_5O-O4nI/AAAAAAAADH0/a4yBIE2U3m8/s320/IMG_0392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633440067647103602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know this?  Shocking, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9kixQyFeNwk/Ti3_4rKnDuI/AAAAAAAADHs/mS4EZyN4H1c/s1600/IMG_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9kixQyFeNwk/Ti3_4rKnDuI/AAAAAAAADHs/mS4EZyN4H1c/s320/IMG_0388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633440058035343074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want a perm in their hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_hf1jOdQE_M/Ti3_528dTBI/AAAAAAAADIE/9u9kbGeFHFc/s1600/IMG_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_hf1jOdQE_M/Ti3_528dTBI/AAAAAAAADIE/9u9kbGeFHFc/s320/IMG_0398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633440078377077778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma &amp;amp; Elyse pretending to cook on an old stove:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tAC-FNf6iMg/Ti4CSwQ7sQI/AAAAAAAADIU/XmwtuW86C2c/s1600/IMG_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tAC-FNf6iMg/Ti4CSwQ7sQI/AAAAAAAADIU/XmwtuW86C2c/s320/IMG_0401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633442705103892738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatham sharpening his tools, Elyse pumping air on the fire, and Zachary hitting Elyse over the head with a hammer (typical, eh?)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V1tQrNTuwVQ/Ti4CT-v1_xI/AAAAAAAADIk/7Fgkzdl1WEc/s1600/IMG_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V1tQrNTuwVQ/Ti4CT-v1_xI/AAAAAAAADIk/7Fgkzdl1WEc/s320/IMG_0440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633442726171508498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary &amp;amp; Chatham playing with a machine until they read the sign, "Do not touch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNZN9Dg5vF0/Ti4CTScetVI/AAAAAAAADIc/Eb4tokWH_qs/s1600/IMG_0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNZN9Dg5vF0/Ti4CTScetVI/AAAAAAAADIc/Eb4tokWH_qs/s320/IMG_0437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633442714279130450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoners, at last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbludZF4aR8/Ti4DvNdnQYI/AAAAAAAADIs/FAcfHC42Yts/s1600/IMG_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbludZF4aR8/Ti4DvNdnQYI/AAAAAAAADIs/FAcfHC42Yts/s320/IMG_0407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633444293489672578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse got a kick out of these rules - you'll have to click on the picture to read some of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fx3lYXOhFQQ/Ti4E5FaxlNI/AAAAAAAADI8/5JGWYmXjxEM/s1600/IMG_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fx3lYXOhFQQ/Ti4E5FaxlNI/AAAAAAAADI8/5JGWYmXjxEM/s320/IMG_0404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633445562640602322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does she remind you of a dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofvMENfZ6yM/Ti4Ef3rk7rI/AAAAAAAADI0/7hC-PXoytVI/s1600/IMG_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofvMENfZ6yM/Ti4Ef3rk7rI/AAAAAAAADI0/7hC-PXoytVI/s320/IMG_0406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633445129456250546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone seemed to have a good time.  It was great to get away for the day - especially since it wasn't so hot today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2306116502905946064?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2306116502905946064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2306116502905946064' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2306116502905946064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2306116502905946064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/07/museum.html' title='MUSEUM!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70mykrxxzU8/Ti3_5gxbaZI/AAAAAAAADH8/4JQPYlhB-RY/s72-c/IMG_0395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1768120722231904082</id><published>2011-07-24T16:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T16:48:09.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUR OPINION COUNTS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Not a very interesting post, but now you can see what we do when we are bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got tired of the old arrangement.  Being bored one night, I decided to do the cleaning and moving all by myself.  I guess I should have had Emily and her RUG to help out.  But, alas, I did it all by myself.  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHYZgBs5wbs/TiySIcKXCsI/AAAAAAAADHc/I1ZjAYzKmgw/s1600/IMG_0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHYZgBs5wbs/TiySIcKXCsI/AAAAAAAADHc/I1ZjAYzKmgw/s320/IMG_0384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633037907629902530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKg_pMoX5yQ/TiySIrrl5iI/AAAAAAAADHk/5jktdAqWWcg/s1600/IMG_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKg_pMoX5yQ/TiySIrrl5iI/AAAAAAAADHk/5jktdAqWWcg/s320/IMG_0385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633037911795820066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting until we moved into OUR house to put up pictures.  We didn't know we would be here three years or maybe I would have put pictures up.  Hindsight is always 20/20.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1768120722231904082?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1768120722231904082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1768120722231904082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1768120722231904082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1768120722231904082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/07/your-opinion-counts.html' title='YOUR OPINION COUNTS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHYZgBs5wbs/TiySIcKXCsI/AAAAAAAADHc/I1ZjAYzKmgw/s72-c/IMG_0384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2609877054409121526</id><published>2011-07-13T09:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T09:31:12.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We have been trying to find things for Zachary to do with his handicap.  There isn't much to do but read, computer and movies.  He has wanted to see "Mr. Popper's Penguins" for a long time.  Since our "local" drive-in theatre was playing that AND "Cars 2," we decided that would be a fun evening.  We decided to go on Tuesday night because the temperature would be cooler.  Weather.com kept saying it was going to rain right when the movie would start.  If that happened, we would all be crammed in the car to watch the movie - with the wipers going.  Doesn't sound like a good idea to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?  The weather man was wrong.  We had a few sprinkles on the way to the theatre, but nothing during the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We packed our dinner - picnic style (sandwiches, yogurt, fresh strawberries, Cheez-its, homemade cookies, iced tea and water).  We drove the 30 minutes to the theatre and got there around 7:30.  The movie didn't start until after 9:00.  We ate our dinner and goofed around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pn7hkS64gpw/Th2qHoNfYxI/AAAAAAAADGs/712Dje-LEn4/s1600/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pn7hkS64gpw/Th2qHoNfYxI/AAAAAAAADGs/712Dje-LEn4/s320/IMG_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628842157312795410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the concession stand was this statue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXXnnzwYQHU/Th2qIW1v10I/AAAAAAAADG8/z8TpMXNnkZo/s1600/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXXnnzwYQHU/Th2qIW1v10I/AAAAAAAADG8/z8TpMXNnkZo/s320/IMG_0289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628842169829676866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids sat on lawn chairs outside the car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3WCSoHHG3V0/Th2qH7YdWTI/AAAAAAAADG0/arFXnAKhc4Q/s1600/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3WCSoHHG3V0/Th2qH7YdWTI/AAAAAAAADG0/arFXnAKhc4Q/s320/IMG_0288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628842162459072818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other two participants (you can tell Dad doesn't like movies too much):&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JEsO1P-mgjY/Th2rhXQrlNI/AAAAAAAADHU/33i8Tzywhz8/s1600/IMG_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JEsO1P-mgjY/Th2rhXQrlNI/AAAAAAAADHU/33i8Tzywhz8/s320/IMG_0291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628843698951001298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are wondering, or thinking about seeing either of these two movies, don't.  They aren't too good.  If we hadn't paid to get in to see them, we might have left.  I kept saying, "It gets better, right?"  But, it never did.  We had a good night in spite of a not so good set of movies.  Still trying to think of things to do with a handicapped son, any ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2609877054409121526?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2609877054409121526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2609877054409121526' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2609877054409121526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2609877054409121526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer.html' title='SUMMER!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pn7hkS64gpw/Th2qHoNfYxI/AAAAAAAADGs/712Dje-LEn4/s72-c/IMG_0297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-6871610902291719997</id><published>2011-07-07T16:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T21:49:48.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE ON ONE BASKETBALL CAMP</title><content type='html'>EDIT:  New picture at the bottom, just for you, Erin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary went to a basketball camp this morning @ 6:00.  He spent 4 1/2 hours learning drills and getting to know the guys.  He was supposed to be there until Saturday night.  BUT...something happened.  Zachary could tell the whole story, but just suffice it to say that he ran into a guy full force and ended up on the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received a phone call to come get him.  He couldn't move his arm.  He couldn't eat (that is a sure sign that something is wrong with him, ha!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending the afternoon in urgent care and getting x-rays at the hospital, the verdict is a broken collar bone.  We go to a specialist tomorrow to see what they can do for him.  So much for basketball camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At urgent care:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UnSesLI_WnU/ThYnt_2bfPI/AAAAAAAADF8/wy0caxWa1_Q/s1600/IMG_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UnSesLI_WnU/ThYnt_2bfPI/AAAAAAAADF8/wy0caxWa1_Q/s320/IMG_0277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626728455633337586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wonderful nurse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59sZTT0i3LM/ThYnuhxNNqI/AAAAAAAADGE/X2IMmYsjYMY/s1600/IMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59sZTT0i3LM/ThYnuhxNNqI/AAAAAAAADGE/X2IMmYsjYMY/s320/IMG_0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626728464738236066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the results of the x-rays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjyF4Yw9CX8/ThYnz9GV9eI/AAAAAAAADGM/_AaIic-oYHc/s1600/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjyF4Yw9CX8/ThYnz9GV9eI/AAAAAAAADGM/_AaIic-oYHc/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626728557973992930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary is the first one of our children to actually break a bone.  Luke came in close with a separated growth plate, but nothing broken.  Grace &amp;amp; Caleb - Zachary has joined your "club."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evidence:  Click on it and the circle is the break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qXs1dNP2UQ/ThY90HcDZQI/AAAAAAAADGc/RnJbFzFcguk/s1600/Zach%2BCollar%2BBone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qXs1dNP2UQ/ThY90HcDZQI/AAAAAAAADGc/RnJbFzFcguk/s320/Zach%2BCollar%2BBone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626752750005216514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temporary fix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Drz0wIYmz04/ThZwER9g7nI/AAAAAAAADGk/SIF_dYt9rvE/s1600/IMG_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Drz0wIYmz04/ThZwER9g7nI/AAAAAAAADGk/SIF_dYt9rvE/s320/IMG_0284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626808003289214578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see the specialist on Monday morning at 8:15.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-6871610902291719997?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/6871610902291719997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=6871610902291719997' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6871610902291719997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6871610902291719997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-on-one-basketball-camp.html' title='ONE ON ONE BASKETBALL CAMP'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UnSesLI_WnU/ThYnt_2bfPI/AAAAAAAADF8/wy0caxWa1_Q/s72-c/IMG_0277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-4427377121814696926</id><published>2011-06-21T11:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:29:36.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIELD TRIP!!!!!</title><content type='html'>It is hot today (85 but feels like 92).  We decided to go on a short field trip to Ft. Sheridan.  They have lots of trails (which it is too hot to do), but they have a giant red hawk's nest.  I have been wanting to do it for over a year now.  Today, seemed like the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove to Ft. Sheridan (11 miles) and started walking on the trail.  The trail we took is about 3/10 of a mile.  It isn't very long, but since it was so hot, it was long enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bird nest is huge.  I would say about 100 feet across with two layers deep.  The top is just walking area with lookouts.  The inner circle has three eggs in it.  We climbed on the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t2hne6R5GqU/TgDE-_xL2JI/AAAAAAAADFU/5zAhk_flEb4/s1600/IMG_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t2hne6R5GqU/TgDE-_xL2JI/AAAAAAAADFU/5zAhk_flEb4/s320/IMG_0158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620708921507043474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even I took a turn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGKzIg__-s4/TgDE_bPvw-I/AAAAAAAADFc/C5I3zhSN_M8/s1600/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGKzIg__-s4/TgDE_bPvw-I/AAAAAAAADFc/C5I3zhSN_M8/s320/IMG_0160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620708928882983906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top layer of the nest had lookout machines to look over the ravine.  You know the machines - they usually take a quarter and you can adjust the view.  These, however, were free.  So, we took a look.  Zachary is looking out the kiddie one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---tP91wHL38/TgDFAASFNrI/AAAAAAAADFs/F_-OSE7tNNc/s1600/IMG_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---tP91wHL38/TgDFAASFNrI/AAAAAAAADFs/F_-OSE7tNNc/s320/IMG_0164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620708938824890034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adult-sized one was in the back of a red hawk's head - you end up looking out his nostrils, thrilling, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-STabJvn6crk/TgDE_ivmyBI/AAAAAAAADFk/ht4QjRebeEs/s1600/IMG_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-STabJvn6crk/TgDE_ivmyBI/AAAAAAAADFk/ht4QjRebeEs/s320/IMG_0161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620708930895661074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That trip took about five minutes (the drive took about 20 minutes each way).  The kids are done - let's head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9x2OxWMWS5w/TgDFAeJUnFI/AAAAAAAADF0/XBcpwahN5a4/s1600/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9x2OxWMWS5w/TgDFAeJUnFI/AAAAAAAADF0/XBcpwahN5a4/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620708946841214034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can say we did it and we won't have to go back anymore.  Except if we want to walk the trails some day - probably not!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-4427377121814696926?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/4427377121814696926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=4427377121814696926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4427377121814696926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4427377121814696926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/06/field-trip.html' title='FIELD TRIP!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t2hne6R5GqU/TgDE-_xL2JI/AAAAAAAADFU/5zAhk_flEb4/s72-c/IMG_0158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1541530501441873753</id><published>2011-06-19T16:12:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T18:02:43.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BASEBALL, HOTDATES, FATHER'S DAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Elyse manned the camera while Dad &amp;amp; I watched the game.  Zachary pitched (dirty pants from sliding into the base).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bnE-i7YskaA/Tf5nbpQ8gcI/AAAAAAAADEk/N4riJGdF4lM/s1600/IMG_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bnE-i7YskaA/Tf5nbpQ8gcI/AAAAAAAADEk/N4riJGdF4lM/s320/IMG_0129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620043109636014530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof that Elyse was there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vAWlii7eG2o/Tf5nbJHa96I/AAAAAAAADEc/_V_qfxqtwx0/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vAWlii7eG2o/Tf5nbJHa96I/AAAAAAAADEc/_V_qfxqtwx0/s320/IMG_0126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620043101006133154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary's team won 11-3.  We played Mundelein (the town west of us).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad &amp;amp; I went to Lake Geneva, Wisconsin, for our 32nd anniversary.  The kids stayed home (alone!).    This fountain is in front of "The Riviera."  We were going to get a picture under the sign to prove we were on the Riviera, but by the time we thought of it, it was too far to walk back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2q6rOP5u3SU/Tf5ncY09psI/AAAAAAAADEs/NaUttOnUrkQ/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2q6rOP5u3SU/Tf5ncY09psI/AAAAAAAADEs/NaUttOnUrkQ/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620043122403550914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Geneva is a lot like Nashville, Indiana.  All kinds of shops to visit.  It is on a much bigger scale though.  Most of the stores closed at 5:00, but we weren't there for shopping.  We walked for quite awhile, looking for a restaurant to eat dinner.  Tim picked it out.  The restaurant turned out to be an expensive hamburger joint.  Over priced, and only so-so on taste.  Dad had a BBQ chicken sandwich, I had a teriyaki chicken sandwich.  They gave us enough fries to sink a battleship.  It must have been two potatoes worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The infamous restaurant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2Ai20bLeuI/Tf5ndDJxWVI/AAAAAAAADE0/JEyGm5AmAQI/s1600/IMG_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G2Ai20bLeuI/Tf5ndDJxWVI/AAAAAAAADE0/JEyGm5AmAQI/s320/IMG_0140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620043133765114194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FATHER'S DAY:  We decided this year that we would just have a nice dinner and the kids would make cards for Father's Day and Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary getting his thank-you hug:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-88iARZMNkFo/Tf5olFbtvRI/AAAAAAAADFE/yWaY7_BSDV8/s1600/IMG_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-88iARZMNkFo/Tf5olFbtvRI/AAAAAAAADFE/yWaY7_BSDV8/s320/IMG_0146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620044371327827218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse getting hers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-u19oSkbO4/Tf5ol-xYsxI/AAAAAAAADFM/qVWs1R9UsJw/s1600/IMG_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-u19oSkbO4/Tf5ol-xYsxI/AAAAAAAADFM/qVWs1R9UsJw/s320/IMG_0149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620044386719544082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in SS, we started a new program for the summer.  It is called Pecha Kucha.  It is 20 power point pictures that stay on the screen for 20 seconds while the teacher explains each one.  We are studying Proverbs throughout the summer.  After the 20 pictures, we discuss questions about the subject.  Today's subject was friendship.  Dad &amp;amp; I sat at a table with three other people.  All three people I had never seen before.  Dad knew the one lady, but I didn't.  She only goes to our church during the summer, because she lives in Florida during the winter.  The other couple had only been at our church once, so I didn't feel bad that I had never seen them before.  It is an interesting way to teach a lesson, not sure I like it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day to all you fathers reading this message!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1541530501441873753?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1541530501441873753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1541530501441873753' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1541530501441873753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1541530501441873753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/06/baseball-hotdates-fathers-day.html' title='BASEBALL, HOTDATES, FATHER&apos;S DAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bnE-i7YskaA/Tf5nbpQ8gcI/AAAAAAAADEk/N4riJGdF4lM/s72-c/IMG_0129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-918305296216826720</id><published>2011-06-04T18:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T18:48:51.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SECOND POST TODAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We finished school on the 2nd of June.  We were bound and determined to celebrate finishing another year of school, but also finishing our first AND LAST year of co-op.  We kept putting it off because of school, baseball and other conflicts.  Finally, TODAY was the day to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our local bowling alley allows kids to bowl two free games every day throughout the summer.  We only have to pay to rent the shoes (if we owned our own shoes, we wouldn't have to pay anything).  Today, we went bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary's bowling form:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N7gcIL5ohnk/TerB7YWe75I/AAAAAAAADEE/JIJcplX_Ths/s1600/IMG_0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N7gcIL5ohnk/TerB7YWe75I/AAAAAAAADEE/JIJcplX_Ths/s320/IMG_0238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614513111363940242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse's bowling form:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NTrOz2KC5HY/TerB6fWU85I/AAAAAAAADD0/F7w0ku2DTcI/s1600/IMG_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NTrOz2KC5HY/TerB6fWU85I/AAAAAAAADD0/F7w0ku2DTcI/s320/IMG_0235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614513096062464914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The first games' scores:  &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1WO-UQQxvg/TerClIG5trI/AAAAAAAADEU/oOcUM6-PdFE/s1600/IMG_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1WO-UQQxvg/TerClIG5trI/AAAAAAAADEU/oOcUM6-PdFE/s320/IMG_0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614513828558124722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof that this is such an interesting game to watch:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QsuMFYKcvUE/TerB6xaqw5I/AAAAAAAADD8/0kO5Evj9FI4/s1600/IMG_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QsuMFYKcvUE/TerB6xaqw5I/AAAAAAAADD8/0kO5Evj9FI4/s320/IMG_0240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614513100912509842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second games' scores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wbYjZIL6YxM/TerB72MlhzI/AAAAAAAADEM/WZWuqADiZ08/s1600/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wbYjZIL6YxM/TerB72MlhzI/AAAAAAAADEM/WZWuqADiZ08/s320/IMG_0246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614513119375492914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You can tell by the scores of the second game that they were tired.  This is also the same day that Zachary pitched two of the three innings of this morning's game.  Dad &amp;amp; I think that one time this summer we might play one game with the kids.  Neither of us are very good, so it ought to be a pretty funny game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you read my first update for today as well.  Have a great rest of the weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-918305296216826720?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/918305296216826720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=918305296216826720' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/918305296216826720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/918305296216826720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/06/second-post-today.html' title='SECOND POST TODAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N7gcIL5ohnk/TerB7YWe75I/AAAAAAAADEE/JIJcplX_Ths/s72-c/IMG_0238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3142943838677995463</id><published>2011-06-04T11:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T11:57:29.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PICNICS AND BASEBALL!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Last night, we hosted 55 Trinity students at the hill for a cookout.   Tim did the planning, we both shopped for the meat, buns, condiments,  drinks and ice.  Everyone else brought something to share.  It was a  great time meeting the students and their families.  Elyse made a new  friend.  We were all exhausted when we got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary had a baseball game this morning at 8:30.  He played very well.   It was a s-l-o-w game.  In two hours we only finished three innings.   That's how slow it was.  Zachary was awesome.  He can tell you better  what happened.  From my view - he was GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the  pictures I took (yes, I remembered the camera finally).  These are all  from the third inning (I forgot I had the camera before that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off and running...&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oIfKkJZUUWU/Tepi-LWBySI/AAAAAAAADDs/0RwC8ZhZ6mk/s1600/IMG_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oIfKkJZUUWU/Tepi-LWBySI/AAAAAAAADDs/0RwC8ZhZ6mk/s320/IMG_0226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614408705807337762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stealing third...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcFdhjRibXQ/TepiiU8F6mI/AAAAAAAADDc/1KCCP0Eg4vs/s1600/IMG_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcFdhjRibXQ/TepiiU8F6mI/AAAAAAAADDc/1KCCP0Eg4vs/s320/IMG_0228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614408227346573922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made it to third...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAYhBLlQb0A/TepiiCWJaCI/AAAAAAAADDU/cOmeH-yadeo/s1600/IMG_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAYhBLlQb0A/TepiiCWJaCI/AAAAAAAADDU/cOmeH-yadeo/s320/IMG_0229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614408222355580962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leading off, hoping to steal home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PAs_l1hyqdg/Tepihj93khI/AAAAAAAADDM/btgGCm7nRpY/s1600/IMG_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PAs_l1hyqdg/Tepihj93khI/AAAAAAAADDM/btgGCm7nRpY/s320/IMG_0230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614408214200685074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made it to first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNBhod2XkBU/Tepii5hcHrI/AAAAAAAADDk/xeXThJcqWXk/s1600/IMG_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNBhod2XkBU/Tepii5hcHrI/AAAAAAAADDk/xeXThJcqWXk/s320/IMG_0227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614408237166894770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse sitting in the shade of the gazebo - it was 88 degrees, but felt like 93 (according to weather.com).  She has the pink hat on sitting in a lawn chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lS11s4mVm4I/TephXa9hWTI/AAAAAAAADC0/IFEhQf_XXH8/s1600/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lS11s4mVm4I/TephXa9hWTI/AAAAAAAADC0/IFEhQf_XXH8/s320/IMG_0233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614406940472990002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He scores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-adbmTPpzIas/TephWloxJkI/AAAAAAAADCs/FUujGWGSFT8/s1600/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-adbmTPpzIas/TephWloxJkI/AAAAAAAADCs/FUujGWGSFT8/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614406926158865986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game was long and hot - I guess Zachary was bored at third...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IavjWZeJH-g/TephYhEwlGI/AAAAAAAADDE/hpkTb6xUijE/s1600/IMG_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IavjWZeJH-g/TephYhEwlGI/AAAAAAAADDE/hpkTb6xUijE/s320/IMG_0231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614406959293830242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are taking the kids bowling - we have free passes for two games each.  I won't bowl, but I just might remember the camera and take a few pictures - don't hold your breath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3142943838677995463?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3142943838677995463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3142943838677995463' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3142943838677995463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3142943838677995463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/06/picnics-and-baseball.html' title='PICNICS AND BASEBALL!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oIfKkJZUUWU/Tepi-LWBySI/AAAAAAAADDs/0RwC8ZhZ6mk/s72-c/IMG_0226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1899416212610170043</id><published>2011-05-22T18:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:26:58.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BAPTISMS &amp; FAMILY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>This was one busy weekend.  Friday night Betsey, Micah, Emily &amp;amp; Dan came here (plus George &amp;amp; Zelda).  It was GREAT to see them.  Zachary had youth group too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Zachary had a baseball game in the morning.  He pitched AWESOMELY (if that is a word).  Saturday night Z, E, T &amp;amp; I went to a wedding.  Zachary's youth leaders were getting married.  It was a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Zachary was BAPTIZED!  That was amazing!  It always brings tears to my eyes to witness a baptism.  But, even more so when it is one of your children.  Our pastor allowed Tim to do the honors.  Tim has now baptized all six of our children - what a privilege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Eclov, Tim and Zachary in the baptismal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7TWYsjoVNA/TdmZViYEYMI/AAAAAAAADB8/E7PVzPKOeZ4/s1600/IMG_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7TWYsjoVNA/TdmZViYEYMI/AAAAAAAADB8/E7PVzPKOeZ4/s320/IMG_0211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609683406150721730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glorious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G15rMU4qxWQ/TdmZV8KXS6I/AAAAAAAADCE/-B4eQCYLAfI/s1600/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G15rMU4qxWQ/TdmZV8KXS6I/AAAAAAAADCE/-B4eQCYLAfI/s320/IMG_0213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609683413072563106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended the afternoon with a cookout at the park.  Our complex is amazing!  While Tim cooked the burgers and dogs, the children were able to play on the swings, etc.  It was hot (80 degrees), but the breeze was beautiful!  It was a great day and a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An amazing dessert made by Betsey:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9VtVUnDS_E/TdmZWiEUoFI/AAAAAAAADCU/VDwFIWX4_es/s1600/IMG_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9VtVUnDS_E/TdmZWiEUoFI/AAAAAAAADCU/VDwFIWX4_es/s320/IMG_0217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609683423247769682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betsey &amp;amp; Micah gave Zachary his birthday present while they were here (it is always better late than never).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSvK2c9Y368/Tdma7LYMYWI/AAAAAAAADCc/_3ab9DN3jFE/s1600/IMG_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSvK2c9Y368/Tdma7LYMYWI/AAAAAAAADCc/_3ab9DN3jFE/s320/IMG_0220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609685152323887458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our married children are on their way home.  Praying for safety during all these storms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't we gorgeous?  We missed you Erin, Tobin &amp;amp; Bristol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_XkVRfYPZc/TdmZWMZY6aI/AAAAAAAADCM/qfhNgvABeiY/s1600/IMG_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_XkVRfYPZc/TdmZWMZY6aI/AAAAAAAADCM/qfhNgvABeiY/s320/IMG_0215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609683417430550946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1899416212610170043?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1899416212610170043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1899416212610170043' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1899416212610170043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1899416212610170043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/05/baptisms-family.html' title='BAPTISMS &amp; FAMILY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7TWYsjoVNA/TdmZViYEYMI/AAAAAAAADB8/E7PVzPKOeZ4/s72-c/IMG_0211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-5994730044272240598</id><published>2011-05-19T16:19:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T16:42:55.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER FIELD TRIP? - YES!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Before the field trip, Elyse was busy making a shawl for her 18" doll.  She made a sash, a skirt (for the doll) and a cell phone holder (but uses it for a pen holder).  She is quite the knitter (and crocheter - if those are words).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wjit4ii8VKI/TdWLtMsT0tI/AAAAAAAADAk/2Bfexg_zwns/s1600/IMG_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wjit4ii8VKI/TdWLtMsT0tI/AAAAAAAADAk/2Bfexg_zwns/s320/IMG_0166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608542519577268946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stockinette stitch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0HWW-7naFkA/TdWKgSr7spI/AAAAAAAADAU/zunyt1S_EtM/s1600/IMG_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0HWW-7naFkA/TdWKgSr7spI/AAAAAAAADAU/zunyt1S_EtM/s320/IMG_0162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608541198336373394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garter stitch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40LO_8KBfOo/TdWKgwDTGHI/AAAAAAAADAc/ILDqiXCg_Wg/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40LO_8KBfOo/TdWKgwDTGHI/AAAAAAAADAc/ILDqiXCg_Wg/s320/IMG_0163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608541206219004018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z, E &amp;amp; I went to see a play "Robin Hood."  It was put on by CYT (Christian Youth Theater).  Most of the actors/actresses are homeschoolers.  We were a little disappointed in the acting ability, the singing and the script.  It wasn't nearly as good as "Fiddler on the Roof."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-quRXaRWcAz0/TdWLtd1O1NI/AAAAAAAADAs/COAK2zDCya4/s1600/IMG_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-quRXaRWcAz0/TdWLtd1O1NI/AAAAAAAADAs/COAK2zDCya4/s320/IMG_0174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608542524178093266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were told to go to the Kenosha Public Museum.  It would only take two hours to see it all (actually about 30 minutes).  The museum was free and right on the edge of Lake Michigan.  The site out the window of the museum was amazing (minus the parking lot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOBY6b6ClX4/TdWLtkKRg9I/AAAAAAAADA0/wIPtWhfzShU/s1600/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOBY6b6ClX4/TdWLtkKRg9I/AAAAAAAADA0/wIPtWhfzShU/s320/IMG_0178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608542525876962258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One little Indian:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pn6JzwPEC5M/TdWLt89detI/AAAAAAAADA8/Crwz2SwIyow/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pn6JzwPEC5M/TdWLt89detI/AAAAAAAADA8/Crwz2SwIyow/s320/IMG_0179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608542532534106834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two little Indians:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zICquHogjVM/TdWMoDZI9YI/AAAAAAAADBE/-bq2AvYagZM/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zICquHogjVM/TdWMoDZI9YI/AAAAAAAADBE/-bq2AvYagZM/s320/IMG_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608543530693227906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgEo4zAAo2o/TdWMpABUppI/AAAAAAAADBc/E1ACU-8Pinw/s1600/IMG_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgEo4zAAo2o/TdWMpABUppI/AAAAAAAADBc/E1ACU-8Pinw/s320/IMG_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608543546967893650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, a disobedient boy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mej03GtNo8o/TdWMog9-Y7I/AAAAAAAADBU/SBs1iTJ6Uhc/s1600/IMG_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mej03GtNo8o/TdWMog9-Y7I/AAAAAAAADBU/SBs1iTJ6Uhc/s320/IMG_0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608543538632352690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Mom got in the act:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xi6b8tFGdK0/TdWMofkSxPI/AAAAAAAADBM/Dqdj4tDRn7s/s1600/IMG_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xi6b8tFGdK0/TdWMofkSxPI/AAAAAAAADBM/Dqdj4tDRn7s/s320/IMG_0183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608543538256200946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me what it was or what the point was - I have no idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gutting a woolly mammoth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B7HHGu3HQW4/TdWNwdNzcHI/AAAAAAAADBs/mWo1RoOjgiA/s1600/IMG_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B7HHGu3HQW4/TdWNwdNzcHI/AAAAAAAADBs/mWo1RoOjgiA/s320/IMG_0192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608544774575583346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trading post with a unique customer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6zmk9uugrzw/TdWNwPlDpQI/AAAAAAAADBk/blM26CXj3cg/s1600/IMG_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6zmk9uugrzw/TdWNwPlDpQI/AAAAAAAADBk/blM26CXj3cg/s320/IMG_0189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608544770915017986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is supposed to be a giant beaver, but we thought it looked more like the rats on "Princess Bride."  Do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-upXOlAHMwSQ/TdWNw9cHFnI/AAAAAAAADB0/a4YSwRiGWe0/s1600/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-upXOlAHMwSQ/TdWNw9cHFnI/AAAAAAAADB0/a4YSwRiGWe0/s320/IMG_0195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608544783225525874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't stay too long at the museum because we had to get Elyse to her  tennis lesson.  We got back in town and had 45 minutes to spare.  I  took a much needed nap.  Zachary played basketball while Elyse waited  for her class to start.  Elyse is getting pretty good at tennis.  Just  wait until she teaches you how to be a pro this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we are home.  We are rushing to get this blog done while dinner is cooking.  Then we need to rush to Zachary's first baseball game of the season.  If I get the battery in my camera charged up really quick, I might take pictures of the game (I usually forget to take the camera, or if I remember the camera, I forget to take pictures).  No guarantees!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-5994730044272240598?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/5994730044272240598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=5994730044272240598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5994730044272240598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5994730044272240598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-field-trip-yes.html' title='ANOTHER FIELD TRIP? - YES!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wjit4ii8VKI/TdWLtMsT0tI/AAAAAAAADAk/2Bfexg_zwns/s72-c/IMG_0166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-6569976858579305477</id><published>2011-05-17T18:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T18:23:45.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIELD TRIP!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today Z, E &amp;amp; I went on a field trip with the Hedges' family (that is Z &amp;amp; E's best friends from church and their mother).  We went to Theresa, Wisconsin (pronounces th-race-a, not ter-es-a).  It is a family owned cheese making factory that is made the old fashioned way.  Everything is made manually.  We walked through several refrigerators and freezers to get to the beginning of the tour.  The first 15 minutes of the tour was a video that was very informative.  Then Lenny came to talk to us and answer any of our questions.  He also brought us three kinds of sliced cheese and one cheese spread with crackers.  He was very helpful in answering our questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lenny took us through the last refrigerator that is kept at 70 degrees with 90% humidity.  I walked through the door and immediately turned back around.  No way was I walking through that - it felt like walking through the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outside of the cheese factory.  Each canton was shown above the door.  The owner of the factory was from Bern, his father was from St. Gallen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7j3Ztm93Bc/TdL_mjlrPDI/AAAAAAAAC_k/57l91-2D4AA/s1600/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7j3Ztm93Bc/TdL_mjlrPDI/AAAAAAAAC_k/57l91-2D4AA/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607825523883064370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready for our tour in our lovely hats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENd-ig8Td6Y/TdL_l-KlXUI/AAAAAAAAC_U/J-uyWRRiHg8/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENd-ig8Td6Y/TdL_l-KlXUI/AAAAAAAAC_U/J-uyWRRiHg8/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607825513837321538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the cheese factory, we headed over to the chocolate factory.  It is owned and run by a man completely blind.  It was amazing what they could make out of chocolate.  There were guitars, high-heeled shoes, suckers, graduation caps, diplomas, flowers - you name it, it was there.  Elyse bought a guitar for Luke (sorry, Luke, she ate it).  Zachary and I shared a peanut butter cup.  The chocolate was to die for, but the peanut butter wasn't as good as a Reese's cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous guitar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-weI9zpvi20o/TdMA_TfLsAI/AAAAAAAADAE/Eed5nJtiHOY/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-weI9zpvi20o/TdMA_TfLsAI/AAAAAAAADAE/Eed5nJtiHOY/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607827048569221122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fearless driver:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IOT67owa0Bk/TdMA-pSARFI/AAAAAAAAC_0/a_J24MPe5es/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IOT67owa0Bk/TdMA-pSARFI/AAAAAAAAC_0/a_J24MPe5es/s320/IMG_0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607827037239657554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof that Emma was there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tpqvp3qDLFU/TdMA-beN-lI/AAAAAAAAC_s/tEcP83WbM44/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tpqvp3qDLFU/TdMA-beN-lI/AAAAAAAAC_s/tEcP83WbM44/s320/IMG_0118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607827033532791378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy Chatham with his haul from the chocolate factory:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QqqYGcL9Mfk/TdMA_MSGG-I/AAAAAAAAC_8/fyVpvybKPko/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QqqYGcL9Mfk/TdMA_MSGG-I/AAAAAAAAC_8/fyVpvybKPko/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607827046635281378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, we stopped at Culver's for lunch.  We left our bag of cheese in the car (it was fine because it was pretty cool today).  The boys sat at one table, the girls at another and Pamela and I at another table.  We enjoy it that way - we can talk without being interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an amazing break from our school routine.  Everyone had a great time.  The parents are extremely tired - the kids are ready for another round.  We talked about hitting Jelly Belly again on the way home.  Three of the kids wanted to stop, but the parents didn't.  Guess who won?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-6569976858579305477?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/6569976858579305477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=6569976858579305477' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6569976858579305477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6569976858579305477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/05/field-trip.html' title='FIELD TRIP!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7j3Ztm93Bc/TdL_mjlrPDI/AAAAAAAAC_k/57l91-2D4AA/s72-c/IMG_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7916402459350912299</id><published>2011-05-16T13:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T13:02:42.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BATTLE SCARS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>This is what you get when you volunteer for nursery work @ VCL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chjSXJ4RQiA/TdFmoXNborI/AAAAAAAAC_M/4kscr-5EdBs/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chjSXJ4RQiA/TdFmoXNborI/AAAAAAAAC_M/4kscr-5EdBs/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607375854664131250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse had her first nursery duty last night and I think it will be her last...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7916402459350912299?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7916402459350912299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7916402459350912299' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7916402459350912299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7916402459350912299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/05/battle-scars.html' title='BATTLE SCARS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chjSXJ4RQiA/TdFmoXNborI/AAAAAAAAC_M/4kscr-5EdBs/s72-c/IMG_0105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2011408226169416507</id><published>2011-05-13T18:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:08:55.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PRETTY FLOWERS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>You remember the picture of our tree in the last blog.  Now the rain is knocking all the petals off the tree.  Elyse decided to be creative with the fallen petals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under our gorgeous tree:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHzGvvbLuHw/Tc25eLvtg8I/AAAAAAAAC-8/ZIe46s4agaM/s1600/IMG_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHzGvvbLuHw/Tc25eLvtg8I/AAAAAAAAC-8/ZIe46s4agaM/s320/IMG_0100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606341039346254786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the deck covered with the petals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mWDnfPen4Ag/Tc25eo01keI/AAAAAAAAC_E/O3EK5-RWnf0/s1600/IMG_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mWDnfPen4Ag/Tc25eo01keI/AAAAAAAAC_E/O3EK5-RWnf0/s320/IMG_0097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606341047152382434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Elyse's creation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5vGjR5NNeAY/Tc25d5hWwjI/AAAAAAAAC-0/Pr2aIJSxwn4/s1600/IMG_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5vGjR5NNeAY/Tc25d5hWwjI/AAAAAAAAC-0/Pr2aIJSxwn4/s320/IMG_0098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606341034454204978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they gorgemous?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2011408226169416507?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2011408226169416507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2011408226169416507' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2011408226169416507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2011408226169416507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/05/pretty-flowers.html' title='PRETTY FLOWERS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHzGvvbLuHw/Tc25eLvtg8I/AAAAAAAAC-8/ZIe46s4agaM/s72-c/IMG_0100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2965632244256383578</id><published>2011-05-12T08:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T20:59:00.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GORGEOUS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>No, the title isn't about me, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this tree beautiful.  Later in the year, it isn't so nice looking.  The flowers smell so good.  Elyse has picked a bunch and put them on our table.  They really brighten up the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bFHpYsFH2s/TcveKnNWxRI/AAAAAAAAC-c/X2Mml27X4ZU/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bFHpYsFH2s/TcveKnNWxRI/AAAAAAAAC-c/X2Mml27X4ZU/s320/IMG_0095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605818435097773330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read the comments, Elyse complains about not posting her picture, so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kgpngei4QjY/Tcvm2sRFMyI/AAAAAAAAC-k/CUysN3R8keQ/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kgpngei4QjY/Tcvm2sRFMyI/AAAAAAAAC-k/CUysN3R8keQ/s320/IMG_0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827988462842658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2965632244256383578?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2965632244256383578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2965632244256383578' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2965632244256383578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2965632244256383578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/05/gorgeous.html' title='GORGEOUS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bFHpYsFH2s/TcveKnNWxRI/AAAAAAAAC-c/X2Mml27X4ZU/s72-c/IMG_0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2943263464525916588</id><published>2011-05-08T19:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:23:34.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MOTHER'S DAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>As I was minding my own business waiting for time to leave for church, my children interrupted my reading to wish me a Happy Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5OEL5rw1QY/TcczVqqngmI/AAAAAAAAC98/gNOv0K8Tm5A/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5OEL5rw1QY/TcczVqqngmI/AAAAAAAAC98/gNOv0K8Tm5A/s320/IMG_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604504708609180258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a special day all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began with homemade cards by Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse made a card with a bow on the front.  You had to unsnap the bow to open the card (very creative).  She listed several things that she is thankful for that I do for her.  It was very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vD7ScUgz7uM/TcczWOMXyRI/AAAAAAAAC-E/MN7AtOJwd5s/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vD7ScUgz7uM/TcczWOMXyRI/AAAAAAAAC-E/MN7AtOJwd5s/s320/IMG_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604504718145997074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary made a card that thanked me for several things and then gave me 30 seconds of peace (which he is counting out in the picture).  It was a nice 30 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xhunpna-WRA/TcczWdXRSTI/AAAAAAAAC-M/u3IiKDnZdR4/s1600/IMG_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xhunpna-WRA/TcczWdXRSTI/AAAAAAAAC-M/u3IiKDnZdR4/s320/IMG_0061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604504722218240306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The six children and five grandchildren put a bunch of pictures on a calendar for May 2011 to April 2012.  Each month had pictures of one of the kids or grandkids.  It was an awesome gift.  Elyse decided to take it to SS and show everyone.  After she showed it, I took it to my SS class.  Everyone thought it was a tremendous idea and loved all of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-56n5WE-JbbQ/TcczW9sHU1I/AAAAAAAAC-U/HyP1zbLxaw4/s1600/IMG_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-56n5WE-JbbQ/TcczW9sHU1I/AAAAAAAAC-U/HyP1zbLxaw4/s320/IMG_0079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604504730895602514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Luke, Lacey, Grace, Caleb, Ava, Jaden, Dan, Emily, George, Tobin, Erin, Bristol, Titus, Rogue, Micah, Betsey, Zelda, Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse.  What a wonderful way to celebrate today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2943263464525916588?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2943263464525916588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2943263464525916588' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2943263464525916588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2943263464525916588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day.html' title='MOTHER&apos;S DAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5OEL5rw1QY/TcczVqqngmI/AAAAAAAAC98/gNOv0K8Tm5A/s72-c/IMG_0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-4732190706413625042</id><published>2011-05-03T17:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:53:05.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BLANKETS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We LOVE freecycle!  Elyse has been super busy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgEWrov4fck/TcCGewFc-fI/AAAAAAAAC90/Ec-jYbjnYlo/s1600/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgEWrov4fck/TcCGewFc-fI/AAAAAAAAC90/Ec-jYbjnYlo/s320/IMG_0044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602625799310866930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse put this together all by herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_k90fAwfFP8/TcCGeCraK1I/AAAAAAAAC9s/P6Q9TFATSkM/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_k90fAwfFP8/TcCGeCraK1I/AAAAAAAAC9s/P6Q9TFATSkM/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602625787122035538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you proud of her?  Maybe a little jealous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGPJ-Yq6l4M/TcCGdyQJaiI/AAAAAAAAC9k/qtONA2LJezM/s1600/IMG_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGPJ-Yq6l4M/TcCGdyQJaiI/AAAAAAAAC9k/qtONA2LJezM/s320/IMG_0042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602625782712724002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the crocheting department, she rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, she didn't make the squares, we got them already finished off of freecycle.  All she did was sew the squares together.  She also got the instruction book, so she can practice and make another one some day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-4732190706413625042?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/4732190706413625042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=4732190706413625042' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4732190706413625042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4732190706413625042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/05/blankets.html' title='BLANKETS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgEWrov4fck/TcCGewFc-fI/AAAAAAAAC90/Ec-jYbjnYlo/s72-c/IMG_0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7562505548784574735</id><published>2011-05-02T13:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T13:27:26.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOCOLATE FESTIVAL!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Sunday we went to Long Grove for their chocolate festival.  We were promised LOTS of chocolate.  The festival was like Valpo's Popcorn Festival.  Booths of stuff to buy, sample or eat all around us.  One of the booths had about 50 jars of things to sample.  Jelly, salsa, dips, etc.  They offered pretzels and chips to taste everything.  Then if you like something - you could buy a small (very small) jar for only $5.  We tasted and then left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another booth had samples of dips.  They gave you a handful of pretzels.  The dips were in bowls that you could dip.  There were signs everywhere "No double dipping  or turnovers."  I like those signs!  The dips were expensive.  They actually were powder that you added to either mayo or sour cream.  We tasted and then left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked several blocks and didn't see any chocolate.  What kind of a chocolate festival is it without chocolate.  Finally, we came upon strawberries dipped in chocolate.  OR, you could buy a strawberry kabob dipped in chocolate.  At $4.75 each strawberry, we opted out.  Ridiculous.  What do they think we are, tourists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least we got a lot of walking in - the wind was fierce - thus the hair blown all around.  At least now we know to skip the chocolate festival from now on.  Not worth the time.  The only good out of it was doing it as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BD7NG7flFOU/Tb73cLA_kWI/AAAAAAAAC9c/lKSmAM8mQE4/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BD7NG7flFOU/Tb73cLA_kWI/AAAAAAAAC9c/lKSmAM8mQE4/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602187049860829538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7562505548784574735?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7562505548784574735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7562505548784574735' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7562505548784574735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7562505548784574735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/05/chocolate-festival.html' title='CHOCOLATE FESTIVAL!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BD7NG7flFOU/Tb73cLA_kWI/AAAAAAAAC9c/lKSmAM8mQE4/s72-c/IMG_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1439564150568756268</id><published>2011-04-30T17:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T17:20:13.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEMISTRY CONNECTION!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary and Elyse took a class in chemistry at Trinity.  It was taught by a lady from our church, who is the chemistry teacher at Trinity.  There were several adult helpers as well.  Elyse really enjoyed the class.  Zachary thought it was o.k.  Today was the last day and the parents were invited to see what the students accomplished.  Each student received a certificate for finishing the class.  On the back of the certificate was a note written by their teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse was the first to get called up to receive her certificate.  I took the camera with me to take pictures of everything.  After Elyse sat down, Tim said, "Didn't you want to get a picture of Elyse?"  Dumb mother.  Of course I wanted a picture, I just forgot to take the camera out.  I did, however, get a picture of Zachary receiving his certificate (no preferential treatment, just a blond mother).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary receiving his certificate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-90NRL5__It0/TbyJOJ8-QtI/AAAAAAAAC9U/EtqgjZkhLRw/s1600/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-90NRL5__It0/TbyJOJ8-QtI/AAAAAAAAC9U/EtqgjZkhLRw/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601502912824885970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of their projects was decorating a t-shirt.  Zachary did HRK on the front (home run kids - his basketball teams name):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n6j5IX23CGc/TbyJNvQ7G7I/AAAAAAAAC9E/lLIV3LmGTC4/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n6j5IX23CGc/TbyJNvQ7G7I/AAAAAAAAC9E/lLIV3LmGTC4/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601502905660808114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back says "Rumpster #34."  He now has his baseball team calling him "Rumpster."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OrbBVaHzIfM/TbyJN2LTDKI/AAAAAAAAC9M/ybgzQMR3I6U/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OrbBVaHzIfM/TbyJN2LTDKI/AAAAAAAAC9M/ybgzQMR3I6U/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601502907516259490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse made a design.  If you enlarge this, you will see she even decorated the neckline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ax4xyKWwkJ8/TbyJNFyRYII/AAAAAAAAC88/KD1_cAw_XkE/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ax4xyKWwkJ8/TbyJNFyRYII/AAAAAAAAC88/KD1_cAw_XkE/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601502894526390402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said her shirt wasn't any good because the colors ran.  But, the colors were supposed to run, so it was amazing!  We think she did a GREAT job!  So, does her teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the program was all over, they had cake and juice for us.  We had company coming at 4:45 and it was 4:40 and we had a 15 minute drive home.  The kids grabbed their cake and we took off.  Our company was already at the house when we arrived, oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary &amp;amp; Chatham are teaching Sunday School tomorrow for the Jr. High class.  They are working on their lesson right now.  I hope all the laughter is just for today and not for tomorrow.  But, they ARE Junior Highers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse was sad that chemistry was over.  She wants to do it again next year.  We will see what next year brings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1439564150568756268?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1439564150568756268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1439564150568756268' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1439564150568756268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1439564150568756268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/04/chemistry-connection.html' title='CHEMISTRY CONNECTION!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-90NRL5__It0/TbyJOJ8-QtI/AAAAAAAAC9U/EtqgjZkhLRw/s72-c/IMG_0039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8495486264351817494</id><published>2011-04-25T16:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T16:39:50.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE SHOOTS, SHE SCORES!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was Elyse's first tennis lesson.  Her teacher is Zachary's basketball coach.  Elyse didn't want to go.  She was afraid she would be embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she got home, Dad asked her how was tennis.  She said it was cold.  He didn't ask for the weather report, but how she liked it.  She said it was fun.  Did we not tell her that would be the case?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First lesson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6IrWb2Is5l4/TbXpUOyw2WI/AAAAAAAAC8k/fE8NuNh19RA/s1600/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6IrWb2Is5l4/TbXpUOyw2WI/AAAAAAAAC8k/fE8NuNh19RA/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599638245482748258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did a really good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRpXRc9m4wA/TbXpU0Nw1-I/AAAAAAAAC80/2mja1Ug8FtU/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRpXRc9m4wA/TbXpU0Nw1-I/AAAAAAAAC80/2mja1Ug8FtU/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599638255528105954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary played basketball with Daniel (Coach's son) while Elyse took her lesson.  I went shopping at WalMart during the one-hour lesson.  Killed three stones with one bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary waiting for a rebound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dVYnGcbeCQg/TbXpUu592WI/AAAAAAAAC8s/jnkTaLe505g/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dVYnGcbeCQg/TbXpUu592WI/AAAAAAAAC8s/jnkTaLe505g/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599638254102894946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am back to driving kids all over the place.  Lucky me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8495486264351817494?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8495486264351817494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8495486264351817494' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8495486264351817494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8495486264351817494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/04/she-shoots-she-scores.html' title='SHE SHOOTS, SHE SCORES!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6IrWb2Is5l4/TbXpUOyw2WI/AAAAAAAAC8k/fE8NuNh19RA/s72-c/IMG_0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7041793474110624370</id><published>2011-04-24T13:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:49:33.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RESURRECTION SUNDAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was a blessed day!  VCL's choir sang today - a group of about 35.  With only a few practices, they were pretty good.  VCL's practice is to have baptisms on Resurrection Sunday.  Today we enjoyed watching SEVEN people getting baptized.  After they introduce the person, the person gives their testimony.  Then a person special in the candidates life prays for them.  Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse's friends, Chatham and Emma, were baptized today.  They chose their ex-SS teachers to pray for them (a married couple).  Doug &amp;amp; Jamie live in New Jersey.  They sent a picture for the power point and recorded their prayer for Chatham &amp;amp; Emma.  Doug &amp;amp; Jamie have a special role in Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse's life too.  They were amazing teachers.  We sure miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last person to get baptized was a young adult.  His father is a Trinity professor.  Andrew turned away from God and got into drugs and drinking.  He ran away to Costa Rica to find himself.  When he got to the motel in Costa Rica, he was met with a counter full of Bibles and Christian literature.  Drew asked the employee if he was a pastor.  No, but I used to be.  For some reason, Drew asked if he and his friends could attend his church.  Drew did!  Instead of finding himself, he found God.  Pastor called him a prodigal son.  Drew chose his Dad to be the one to pray for him (as his Dad had been doing for years).  His Dad prayed for his son through his tears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a glorious day to celebrate the resurrection of our Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary decided that he would please his mother and wear a suit (that we got off freecycle).  He sure is sharp, don't you agree.  Elyse didn't have "new" clothes, but she still looked great.  They didn't intend to match, but they certainly did.  They sure look grown up to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar5UeNstaqY/TbRuyj4XnmI/AAAAAAAAC8U/gyefF4JpCDI/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar5UeNstaqY/TbRuyj4XnmI/AAAAAAAAC8U/gyefF4JpCDI/s320/IMG_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599222051632553570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "old" people are ready to go - no new clothes for us either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9s7qUJpxhQ/TbRuy5UXb1I/AAAAAAAAC8c/sIGC_mdcEmY/s1600/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9s7qUJpxhQ/TbRuy5UXb1I/AAAAAAAAC8c/sIGC_mdcEmY/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599222057387126610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your Sunday was a blessing to you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7041793474110624370?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7041793474110624370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7041793474110624370' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7041793474110624370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7041793474110624370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/04/resurrection-sunday.html' title='RESURRECTION SUNDAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar5UeNstaqY/TbRuyj4XnmI/AAAAAAAAC8U/gyefF4JpCDI/s72-c/IMG_0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-6560023548073579836</id><published>2011-04-18T20:50:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:35:40.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY PARTY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Tonight the VCL ladies celebrated our pastor's wife's 60th birthday.  Her actual birthday is Wednesday, April 20th.  Susan loves gardens, children, spring, etc.  All the decorations were either in spring colors, or flowers made out of something and lots of flower pots all around.  There was a flower pot used to hold gifts of money, if you so desired.  Some ladies brought individual gifts.  You could tell the ladies knew a lot about her.  One lady brought special decorated eggs from Slovakia.  They are empty real eggs that are decorated to the max.  I wish I got a picture of them, sorry.  They were gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan also likes to collect quotes.  She has a quote for each and every day.  Each lady was told to bring a quote for her (I didn't understand the meaning until I got to the party).  I googled for quotes and came up with this one:  "I'm sixty years old - that is 16 in Celsius."  When I got to the party, they wanted us to write our quotes on 4x6 cards that had a hole punched in the corner.  They were giving her all the quotes, tied with a ribbon, for her to keep.  Oh boy!  I hope she liked mine (tee-hee).  Susan thanked everyone for the quotes saying that puts her way ahead for this years 365 quotes she needs to gather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a picture of the "edible arrangement" made by one of the ladies.  It tasted so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QePWjqWbwY/TazrlfWqq4I/AAAAAAAAC78/KI7pVd_mV1Y/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QePWjqWbwY/TazrlfWqq4I/AAAAAAAAC78/KI7pVd_mV1Y/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597107466218941314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were cupcakes with a homemade flower stuck in the middle.  They even had "peeps."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BHI-KQH-uc/TazrmFdcfwI/AAAAAAAAC8M/-0GwejzuciA/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BHI-KQH-uc/TazrmFdcfwI/AAAAAAAAC8M/-0GwejzuciA/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597107476447919874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new assistant pastor's wife, Londa, gave the devotional.  She had several small gifts that went along with her message.  She compared our physical life with our spiritual life.  You can see the back of Susan's head - she is the one wearing the birthday hat.  After a few minutes of wearing the hat, she took it off because she said it was sticking in her double chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJuS55BUQsw/Tazrlqn0YHI/AAAAAAAAC8E/k2z82Re_skc/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJuS55BUQsw/Tazrlqn0YHI/AAAAAAAAC8E/k2z82Re_skc/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597107469243670642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing was a poster filled with little flowers that people wrote virtues of Susan on each one.  The board was called Susan's Special Superlatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one creative night.  Happy birthday, Susan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-6560023548073579836?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/6560023548073579836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=6560023548073579836' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6560023548073579836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6560023548073579836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/04/birthday-party.html' title='BIRTHDAY PARTY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QePWjqWbwY/TazrlfWqq4I/AAAAAAAAC78/KI7pVd_mV1Y/s72-c/IMG_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2913564999594345161</id><published>2011-04-10T22:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T23:00:36.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FUNERAL!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Saturday we dropped the kids off at Trinity for their Chemistry Connection class.  Mr. Stamoolis picked them up at 4:30 and took them home.  They would keep them at their house while we went to the funeral for Kevin Sunderman (Karen's brother).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim &amp;amp; I arrived in Jasper, Indiana (six hours away) around 6:00.  We had packed a picnic dinner, so we ate in our room.  The motel was o.k., nothing to brag about.  They did, however, have a continental breakfast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The visitation for the funeral was from 1-3, the memorial service was at 3:00.  Kevin was cremated.  They had a nice picture of him in his uniform.  There were several nice flower arrangements and things to take home (wind chimes, figurines, etc.).  The VFW played taps and shot off their guns.  We knew the guns were coming, but we all jumped anyway.  It was very loud.  The man who played taps was amazing and he was at least 100 years old.  I couldn't believe he could hold the notes out so loud and with such a beautiful tone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron &amp;amp; Twyla Richardson were there.  Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Twilla (from 1st Baptist of Portage) were also there.  We didn't know the other people.  We met Karen's three sisters and her mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to take a different route home.  Do you know where we are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8qKymICf3zg/TaJ7D7E-dNI/AAAAAAAAC7s/hALjpn1JEB8/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8qKymICf3zg/TaJ7D7E-dNI/AAAAAAAAC7s/hALjpn1JEB8/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594168994475963602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, maybe this will give you a better idea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gVR-zwYT594/TaJ7EGIijeI/AAAAAAAAC70/b2JufEW_0Zo/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gVR-zwYT594/TaJ7EGIijeI/AAAAAAAAC70/b2JufEW_0Zo/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594168997443702242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you can't guess, we took 41 north home.  Which took us by Rose-Hulman and all the windmills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for Karen and her family.  They have a lot of work to do yet on Kevin's house and his personal belongings.  Not an easy job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2913564999594345161?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2913564999594345161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2913564999594345161' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2913564999594345161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2913564999594345161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/04/funeral.html' title='FUNERAL!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8qKymICf3zg/TaJ7D7E-dNI/AAAAAAAAC7s/hALjpn1JEB8/s72-c/IMG_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1619476638380838595</id><published>2011-03-26T13:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T13:39:59.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVING!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Nope, not us!  Serena's family is moving to NC.  They are originally from Texas, thus the cake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJ_lsAI21cA/TY4xowgvXAI/AAAAAAAAC7c/unwBIXqBqAg/s1600/Texas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJ_lsAI21cA/TY4xowgvXAI/AAAAAAAAC7c/unwBIXqBqAg/s320/Texas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588458763900115970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our homeschool co-op had a going away party for them.  It was held at Nola's house (2nd from the left).  Here are all the lovely teachers (Moms to some of you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qz8aDYiFXKs/TY4xpV--RbI/AAAAAAAAC7k/zq_k1lDq6yk/s1600/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qz8aDYiFXKs/TY4xpV--RbI/AAAAAAAAC7k/zq_k1lDq6yk/s320/girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588458773959034290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right:  Erica, Nola, Sheila, Carol, yours truly and Serena. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nola's house is HUGE!  It is great to have groups there.  The basement is finished with air hockey, ping pong, craft table, nintendo games, and lots of toys.  Zachary is usually bored at these things, but some older boys showed up and a basketball game started.  Zachary said it was the best one he has been to so far.  He doesn't want to go to another one, but we will see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will see Serena once more before they move.  They leave for Texas on the 4th for a three-week vacation (working vacation, remodeling their house).  Then they head to NC for Billy's next stint in the army.  He can retire in three years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long, Serena - it has been good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1619476638380838595?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1619476638380838595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1619476638380838595' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1619476638380838595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1619476638380838595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/03/moving.html' title='MOVING!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJ_lsAI21cA/TY4xowgvXAI/AAAAAAAAC7c/unwBIXqBqAg/s72-c/Texas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-4515881266024738610</id><published>2011-03-17T08:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T08:54:55.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU ASKED!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Here is the picture everyone has been asking for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QLf9qyNo0vE/TYISYZhCZmI/AAAAAAAAC7U/XH25x3946Sw/s1600/101_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QLf9qyNo0vE/TYISYZhCZmI/AAAAAAAAC7U/XH25x3946Sw/s320/101_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585046698268452450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Bristol doesn't like Zachary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-4515881266024738610?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/4515881266024738610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=4515881266024738610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4515881266024738610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4515881266024738610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-asked.html' title='YOU ASKED!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QLf9qyNo0vE/TYISYZhCZmI/AAAAAAAAC7U/XH25x3946Sw/s72-c/101_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-4077127532903343979</id><published>2011-03-11T13:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T18:04:34.088-06:00</updated><title type='text'>END OF THE YEAR PARTY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary's basketball team had an end of the year party.  Parents and siblings were invited to play against each age group.  Zachary asked me to invite his siblings.  We knew they couldn't come because it was on a Thursday night and they couldn't get off work and drive all the way here to play a 20 minute game with Zachary.  BUT, they surprised us - literally.  Erin, Tobin &amp;amp; Bristol drove 15 HOURS to come play.  Betsey &amp;amp; Micah drove 4 HOURS to come play.  Luke, Grace, Caleb, Ava &amp;amp; Jaden drove 4 HOURS to get here (without Lacey because she had a prior commitment).  It was craziness, but such a blessing.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Elyse loved holding Bristol.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5jzSramkO0/TXp2rkOnlbI/AAAAAAAAC5s/_g0zjteLNy0/s1600/101_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5jzSramkO0/TXp2rkOnlbI/AAAAAAAAC5s/_g0zjteLNy0/s320/101_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582905178910594482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary even took a turn holding her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KsMse3lAbo/TXp2sJygStI/AAAAAAAAC50/Ni9JAE3Wpl8/s1600/101_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KsMse3lAbo/TXp2sJygStI/AAAAAAAAC50/Ni9JAE3Wpl8/s320/101_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582905188993223378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got some really good laughs out of Bristol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bEbrL_XyqYM/TXp2s0e-3tI/AAAAAAAAC58/qcfnvrCZnBI/s1600/101_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bEbrL_XyqYM/TXp2s0e-3tI/AAAAAAAAC58/qcfnvrCZnBI/s320/101_0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582905200454065874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the games.  My full time job was keeping the grandchildren from getting killed with the ball.  The spectators area was only one folding chair deep - our feet were on the boundary lines.  Thankfully, this ball missed Jaden by a few inches.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQIb3EFryKU/TXp2tGT6KwI/AAAAAAAAC6E/DCMG9e6XdkU/s1600/101_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQIb3EFryKU/TXp2tGT6KwI/AAAAAAAAC6E/DCMG9e6XdkU/s320/101_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582905205239458562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of the Rumleys waiting for their turn to play:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29xxlI1Eu6Y/TXp3-Zoa-hI/AAAAAAAAC6U/pPPbHbItle4/s1600/101_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29xxlI1Eu6Y/TXp3-Zoa-hI/AAAAAAAAC6U/pPPbHbItle4/s320/101_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582906601995172370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Betsey helping referee children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5hOJQKRZ80/TXp390Njk9I/AAAAAAAAC6M/MaDiL_BwcAI/s1600/101_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5hOJQKRZ80/TXp390Njk9I/AAAAAAAAC6M/MaDiL_BwcAI/s320/101_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582906591950377938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how many Rumleys you can pick out on the court.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nuMdh1h0c2s/TXp3-82bdBI/AAAAAAAAC6c/xTxpYws1KUs/s1600/101_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nuMdh1h0c2s/TXp3-82bdBI/AAAAAAAAC6c/xTxpYws1KUs/s320/101_0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582906611449164818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava Joy was such a sweetheart at the games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNabH2PL0IQ/TXp3_TY_BTI/AAAAAAAAC6k/0FuLViq0Zbk/s1600/101_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNabH2PL0IQ/TXp3_TY_BTI/AAAAAAAAC6k/0FuLViq0Zbk/s320/101_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582906617499682098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Caleb wanted so bad to play, finally Luke took him out on the court.  Luke - you will have to start this boy on basketball, he is so good at dribbling.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lcx95VW1akM/TXp4oUOSSHI/AAAAAAAAC60/-uew848ELlI/s1600/101_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lcx95VW1akM/TXp4oUOSSHI/AAAAAAAAC60/-uew848ELlI/s320/101_0069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582907322097879154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;During the games, we took breaks out in the hall.  Luke loved holding Bristol and getting her to laugh.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vSfHBN2SLps/TXp4o5IX3BI/AAAAAAAAC68/q0R5ikbBsnk/s1600/101_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vSfHBN2SLps/TXp4o5IX3BI/AAAAAAAAC68/q0R5ikbBsnk/s320/101_0073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582907332005190674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just five of my favorite people.  These were the players during the games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1gkXtSAAhU/TXp4n-_OQwI/AAAAAAAAC6s/UwrnP_iCTcg/s1600/101_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1gkXtSAAhU/TXp4n-_OQwI/AAAAAAAAC6s/UwrnP_iCTcg/s320/101_0068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582907316397556482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more fun picture of Bristol for your liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IljPvbPC22g/TXp4pVdVTVI/AAAAAAAAC7E/SISnmGF4ME4/s1600/101_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IljPvbPC22g/TXp4pVdVTVI/AAAAAAAAC7E/SISnmGF4ME4/s320/101_0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582907339609296210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a GREAT weekend and a GREAT surprise.  Emily comes today - can't wait to have everyone here - minus Lacey &amp;amp; Dan!  Thanks for making our weekend GREAT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-4077127532903343979?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/4077127532903343979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=4077127532903343979' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4077127532903343979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4077127532903343979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/03/end-of-year-party.html' title='END OF THE YEAR PARTY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5jzSramkO0/TXp2rkOnlbI/AAAAAAAAC5s/_g0zjteLNy0/s72-c/101_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-5792250558644293887</id><published>2011-02-26T10:39:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T11:48:40.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TOURNAMENT!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary's first game was at 5:00.  If they won, they play again at 8:15.  If they lost, they would play at 7:00.  The first game, they played Crossroads 10 (a homeschool group).  They won that game 34-16 (we think that was the score).  The Crossroad kids were very well trained, but very short.  We think they were 10 year olds, but aren't sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to mention that we are the team in red.  Zachary is #34.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Zachary waiting for the rebound.  Notice how short the other teams' players were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t87Par11onM/TWktb4oONEI/AAAAAAAAC5E/ZVTH7FiKvec/s1600/100_9964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t87Par11onM/TWktb4oONEI/AAAAAAAAC5E/ZVTH7FiKvec/s320/100_9964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578039570555876418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intense instructions from the assistant coach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QKd-r7S6r8I/TWktcKJQeNI/AAAAAAAAC5M/tbPmnRke2Og/s1600/100_9968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QKd-r7S6r8I/TWktcKJQeNI/AAAAAAAAC5M/tbPmnRke2Og/s320/100_9968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578039575257839826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After winning the first game, we ate our packed picnic lunch and waited until 8:15 for the second game.  For the championship game, they open both courts and we will be playing on a full court for the FIRST time!  Most of our games have been on church gyms or elementary school gyms.  The guys should be thoroughly exhausted by the end of the game.  The previous game started late, so our game would be late too.  We started after 8:45.  We ended our game around 9:50.  It was a long night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys are getting ready for the tip-off, notice how tall Zachary's opponent is to him.  Zachary lost the tip-off, but only missed it by half a finger length.  That is how far Zachary can jump - like springs on his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kgzCOuYNkTI/TWktcdOPzxI/AAAAAAAAC5U/v5oCNFswiBE/s1600/100_9969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kgzCOuYNkTI/TWktcdOPzxI/AAAAAAAAC5U/v5oCNFswiBE/s320/100_9969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578039580379041554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following are videos of the game.  This will give you a taste of how the "Eagles" play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-94edadd1bbb8da20" 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" 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value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D77ba1b78d50fa2a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35E3C3C466C049E22B7A35116FDD8FB7C00F317.655A43A1B285487062C0F60E14844530BE61CB4C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D77ba1b78d50fa2a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUCb73k6tw3FK0bO-yV1yGR8ct_Y&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://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D77ba1b78d50fa2a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35E3C3C466C049E22B7A35116FDD8FB7C00F317.655A43A1B285487062C0F60E14844530BE61CB4C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D77ba1b78d50fa2a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUCb73k6tw3FK0bO-yV1yGR8ct_Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third quarter score - we were winning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-io-Dgkc9sbU/TWk3Ieqxw5I/AAAAAAAAC5c/trjtjs--Gr4/s1600/100_9979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-io-Dgkc9sbU/TWk3Ieqxw5I/AAAAAAAAC5c/trjtjs--Gr4/s320/100_9979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578050232286036882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we were winning at the end of the 3rd quarter, the other team got scared (jk), and put their taller guys in.  When they did that, we started to lose.  The final score:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VI3647ykKZE/TWk3IkgyKaI/AAAAAAAAC5k/S2r2wjnk5kA/s1600/100_9990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VI3647ykKZE/TWk3IkgyKaI/AAAAAAAAC5k/S2r2wjnk5kA/s320/100_9990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578050233854732706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think that wasn't enough, after the games and a 1 1/2 hour drive, Zachary had a youth group all-nighter to attend.  We picked him up this morning (Saturday) at 7:30.  We thought he should take a nap, but he didn't think that was a good idea.  This afternoon, they go to Trinity for their third "Chemistry Connections" class.  I hope they don't fall asleep in the middle of that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-5792250558644293887?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=77ba1b78d50fa2a6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=94edadd1bbb8da20&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cfffc77b08ce66d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/5792250558644293887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=5792250558644293887' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5792250558644293887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/5792250558644293887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/02/tournament.html' title='TOURNAMENT!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t87Par11onM/TWktb4oONEI/AAAAAAAAC5E/ZVTH7FiKvec/s72-c/100_9964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-6829417566713697425</id><published>2011-02-19T18:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T18:58:00.502-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Z'S FIRST BBALL TOURNEY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary played his first basketball tournament today.  We drove 1 1/2 hours to Waukesha, Wisconsin.  It was a L-O-N-G drive.  The GPS was good to us on the way there, got us there without any errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach's son, Daniel, didn't want his picture taken, so I got him when he least expected it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJknPYoKNF4/TWBiQKtUdlI/AAAAAAAAC4U/1hqfeyHQwOM/s1600/100_9937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJknPYoKNF4/TWBiQKtUdlI/AAAAAAAAC4U/1hqfeyHQwOM/s320/100_9937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575564368576542290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Three...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXFMutjJh-8/TWBiO1NPBkI/AAAAAAAAC4E/DN41hKOdujI/s1600/100_9932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXFMutjJh-8/TWBiO1NPBkI/AAAAAAAAC4E/DN41hKOdujI/s320/100_9932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575564345624954434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the "magic," the man disappeared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKAAbwmTR-Y/TWBkuL0jmGI/AAAAAAAAC48/8UrhsojKtJM/s1600/100_9933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKAAbwmTR-Y/TWBkuL0jmGI/AAAAAAAAC48/8UrhsojKtJM/s320/100_9933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575567083294660706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary's first game was against the Lakeshore Thunder.  Tough name, not so tough players.  It was a fun game though.  The final score was 28-19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tip off (looks like Zachary kicked the ball, but he didn't, he was just coming down after winning the tip off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qROg1dQB98E/TWBi03V3ahI/AAAAAAAAC4k/acyt4NhnzxQ/s1600/100_9946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qROg1dQB98E/TWBi03V3ahI/AAAAAAAAC4k/acyt4NhnzxQ/s320/100_9946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575564999033055762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh, what do I do now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTQn1gFFFTQ/TWBiQfTtb_I/AAAAAAAAC4c/eNoCdYME7g8/s1600/100_9941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTQn1gFFFTQ/TWBiQfTtb_I/AAAAAAAAC4c/eNoCdYME7g8/s320/100_9941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575564374106271730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next game wouldn't start for an hour.  Elyse &amp;amp; I went out to the car to eat our picnic lunch.  Zachary didn't want to eat between games, so he hung around with the rest of the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second game was against SWCHA Saints (they call it swisha).  We don't know what it stands for, but they were a homeschool team.  Dad says that is Southeastern Wisconsin Christian Homeschool Association (he is so smart).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think he made the point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j9AF_U2KNAo/TWBi1Z-cx1I/AAAAAAAAC4s/MR35BIhHb8M/s1600/100_9951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j9AF_U2KNAo/TWBi1Z-cx1I/AAAAAAAAC4s/MR35BIhHb8M/s320/100_9951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575565008330082130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary was fouled several times, here he is shooting his freethrows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ed108b76a4fbcd09" 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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded108b76a4fbcd09%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5DED829F28BA9BC7F9031B428593B3A7F2F75596.B2C515312E8D20BCD05517A92F2C975C6BBF4AF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded108b76a4fbcd09%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvQ9qRXBgPTqqcPTJZdbrl_s_d1Y&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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded108b76a4fbcd09%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5DED829F28BA9BC7F9031B428593B3A7F2F75596.B2C515312E8D20BCD05517A92F2C975C6BBF4AF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded108b76a4fbcd09%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvQ9qRXBgPTqqcPTJZdbrl_s_d1Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are the champions of the world..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BUNQpbQHvAY/TWBi16IHpKI/AAAAAAAAC40/U-KONaaTkdo/s1600/100_9960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BUNQpbQHvAY/TWBi16IHpKI/AAAAAAAAC40/U-KONaaTkdo/s320/100_9960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575565016960574626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now about that GPS!  It really goofed us up going home.  It kept telling us to exit here and exit there, we ended up in downtown Milwaukee.  I finally gave up listening to it and just winged it.  We made it home just fine.  Who needs technology?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-6829417566713697425?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ed108b76a4fbcd09&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/6829417566713697425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=6829417566713697425' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6829417566713697425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/6829417566713697425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/02/zs-first-bball-tourney.html' title='Z&apos;S FIRST BBALL TOURNEY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJknPYoKNF4/TWBiQKtUdlI/AAAAAAAAC4U/1hqfeyHQwOM/s72-c/100_9937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7065936323635053252</id><published>2011-02-18T22:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:14:20.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd BIRTHDAY THIS WEEK!!!!!</title><content type='html'>The second birthday of the week was MINE!  Three of my kids remembered me (and the other three, you know who you are).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary wrote me a beautiful card (very sentimental).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5TTq63R_m4/TV9Cd4035eI/AAAAAAAAC3s/ZlbRtUiOcNw/s1600/100_9885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5TTq63R_m4/TV9Cd4035eI/AAAAAAAAC3s/ZlbRtUiOcNw/s320/100_9885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575247944945755618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse wrote a very nice card with a huge smiley face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PT8G3xJmmfo/TV9CePphroI/AAAAAAAAC30/XjFwaUisChU/s1600/100_9887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PT8G3xJmmfo/TV9CePphroI/AAAAAAAAC30/XjFwaUisChU/s320/100_9887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575247951072177794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim wrote a nice card and bought me a Base Reflex Sound System - we used to call them boom boxes.  It has a clock, AM/FM stereo radio, cassette player and CD player.  You can even hook up your IPod (which I don't have - yet).  Now I can play music where I want to play it and I don't have to listen to what Zachary chooses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jPfzThdrR3M/TV9CehSdHXI/AAAAAAAAC38/uE2jfzRAZYI/s1600/100_9906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jPfzThdrR3M/TV9CehSdHXI/AAAAAAAAC38/uE2jfzRAZYI/s320/100_9906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575247955807247730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After presents we ate at TGI Friday's - my favorite restaurant.  I had a coupon and got a free dessert because it was my birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to "The Fiddler on the Roof" play.  Zachary, Elyse and I had already seen it, but we wanted Dad to see it.  It is a play put on by 90 homeschool children.  Tevye was played by a 15 year old boy - he was AMAZING!  There were several of the actors that we knew from co-op.  It was a superb show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met a girl that is currently going to Cornerstone.  We talked to her for a few minutes, then spent the rest of the intermission talking to her mother.  It was nice to meet someone new - yet connected somehow to our children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a GREAT night and a GREAT birthday celebration.  Thanks to all who participated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7065936323635053252?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7065936323635053252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7065936323635053252' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7065936323635053252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7065936323635053252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/02/2nd-birthday-this-week.html' title='2nd BIRTHDAY THIS WEEK!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5TTq63R_m4/TV9Cd4035eI/AAAAAAAAC3s/ZlbRtUiOcNw/s72-c/100_9885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2954492775213322620</id><published>2011-02-15T16:43:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T17:19:27.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ZACHARY'S 13th BIRTHDAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Whoa!  Thirteen, time sure flies.  We can't believe we are that old, let alone Zachary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner choice:  Baked potato pizza, bacon (both on the pizza and off), root beer, and for dessert, root beer floats (which we will have when Dad gets home from tutoring).  We had the dinner and gifts at 4:00 because Dad had to leave at 4:30.  I wasn't hungry yet, but that is fine, that will make more room for my root beer float.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FempkJNe26s/TVsCcyTWbBI/AAAAAAAAC3E/Ez6y3m6X6z4/s1600/100_9880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FempkJNe26s/TVsCcyTWbBI/AAAAAAAAC3E/Ez6y3m6X6z4/s320/100_9880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574051657363647506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse made him a card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v11F3nww7Co/TVsC9nt7PII/AAAAAAAAC3k/9iP9ro0zEoY/s1600/100_9881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v11F3nww7Co/TVsC9nt7PII/AAAAAAAAC3k/9iP9ro0zEoY/s320/100_9881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574052221458005122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A set of books by Chuck Black.  I heard they were very good, we will see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqpBf_BKuHs/TVsCdk2_HdI/AAAAAAAAC3U/Ew48mtaixag/s1600/100_9883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqpBf_BKuHs/TVsCdk2_HdI/AAAAAAAAC3U/Ew48mtaixag/s320/100_9883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574051670934887890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His favorite gift, a USB Thumb Drive.  He and his friend, Chatham, keep wanting to save things and take them to each others' houses.  Too bad the kids laptop died for good.  We are in the process of replacing it with a desk top - we just haven't found the right deal yet (like in, mostly free).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPc_H3Z-mNY/TVsCeGLv0OI/AAAAAAAAC3c/mGdhOMD_-ks/s1600/100_9884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPc_H3Z-mNY/TVsCeGLv0OI/AAAAAAAAC3c/mGdhOMD_-ks/s320/100_9884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574051679880335586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does he look 13?  Scarier yet, Elyse said that she will be 13 in a year and 9 months.  YIKES!  Where has all the time gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary's first basketball tournament is this weekend.  He plays in Wisconsin.  Anyone want to drive out there to see him play?  Didn't think so.  In fact, his Dad is tutoring and he can't even go see the games.  I guess it is just Elyse &amp;amp; me.  I hope I remember the camera and I hope I remember to take a few pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2954492775213322620?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2954492775213322620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2954492775213322620' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2954492775213322620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2954492775213322620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/02/zacharys-13-birthday.html' title='ZACHARY&apos;S 13th BIRTHDAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FempkJNe26s/TVsCcyTWbBI/AAAAAAAAC3E/Ez6y3m6X6z4/s72-c/100_9880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1295725511091352092</id><published>2011-02-14T15:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:57:49.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>VALENTINE'S DAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>My Valentine took his son to the auto show.  Since Elyse &amp;amp; I were home alone, we decided to take a single lady from church out to lunch.  We had a blast.  We went to Corner Bakery Cafe.  It is like a Panera Bread, but the food isn't as good.  If we had known that, we would have headed to Panera Bread for lunch.  I had a coupon for a free cookie because it was my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After ordering our food (the server was very confused), we sat down - they bring the food to your table by number.  Ten minutes after our order was delivered, the server comes by with a oatmeal cookie in a bag and said he forgot to give it to us.  I ordered a chocolate chip, but who cares, it was free.  Then I remembered that we didn't get our lemon pound cake.  I checked my receipt and sure enough, I had paid for it.  That was another trip back to the ordering counter.  Elyse and I split the cake when we finally got it.  The cake was edible, but not as good as Starbucks pound cake - that one is to die for.  In fact, I found a copycat recipe for it online.  Mine was better than Corner Bakery's cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse making faces, as usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wd6UdugnMFU/TVmjQHBwYQI/AAAAAAAAC2s/d-rxXA7DBLA/s1600/100_9873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wd6UdugnMFU/TVmjQHBwYQI/AAAAAAAAC2s/d-rxXA7DBLA/s320/100_9873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573665511007346946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked and laughed for three hours.  It was good for the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of us by the "fat" baker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZezLia_U5_o/TVmjQscFnsI/AAAAAAAAC20/JYZO3ux_ixw/s1600/100_9874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZezLia_U5_o/TVmjQscFnsI/AAAAAAAAC20/JYZO3ux_ixw/s320/100_9874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573665521049902786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilene brought us the leftover desserts from the concert at church last night.  So much for losing weight.  I thought about taking the desserts to tomorrow's basketball practice and telling the boys it was for Zachary's birthday.  I'll ask Zachary when he gets home if that will be all right.  That way, I won't have to eat all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Zachary's 13th birthday.  We are having baked potato pizza and root beer floats (diet root beer for Dad).  All this will happen after basketball practice and tutoring - I guess we will be eating around 7:30.  We got hooked on baked potato pizza when we were at Erin's house when Bristol was born.  I guessed on how to make it and we enjoy it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1295725511091352092?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1295725511091352092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1295725511091352092' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1295725511091352092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1295725511091352092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html' title='VALENTINE&apos;S DAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wd6UdugnMFU/TVmjQHBwYQI/AAAAAAAAC2s/d-rxXA7DBLA/s72-c/100_9873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1306192669105131803</id><published>2011-02-02T06:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T08:43:57.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little SNOW!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Blizzard, as you all well know.  The howling winds were very loud.  All day and all night the snow plows were plowing our neighbors streets (not ours, mind you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our back door - we couldn't open it if we wanted.  We would bury the dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUlVPUd6AWI/AAAAAAAAC2E/njwOcYdAB1M/s1600/100_9845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUlVPUd6AWI/AAAAAAAAC2E/njwOcYdAB1M/s320/100_9845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569076135900873058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swing is under a lot of snow, probably about 2 1/2 feet of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUlVPtSDEzI/AAAAAAAAC2M/EV3KMwIbEq4/s1600/100_9846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUlVPtSDEzI/AAAAAAAAC2M/EV3KMwIbEq4/s320/100_9846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569076142562022194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow buried our bushes completely.  To open our front door, we have to push the snow away.  I wonder if Zachary will love shoveling the two feet of snow on our sidewalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUlVQNu133I/AAAAAAAAC2U/7KUxtOjRCSc/s1600/100_9847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUlVQNu133I/AAAAAAAAC2U/7KUxtOjRCSc/s320/100_9847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569076151272726386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were wondering if we were going to have a snow day.  I haven't seen the basement yet, but if there is snow down there, we WILL be having a snow day.  Silly kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me standing in the snow by the garage.  It is hip high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUlteG2oywI/AAAAAAAAC2k/VO2-fWNCFeQ/s1600/100_9849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUlteG2oywI/AAAAAAAAC2k/VO2-fWNCFeQ/s320/100_9849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569102778223610626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the end of my "playing" in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUltd5zeNoI/AAAAAAAAC2c/vriQp5TNwf4/s1600/100_9850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUltd5zeNoI/AAAAAAAAC2c/vriQp5TNwf4/s320/100_9850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569102774720673410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure all of you will have pictures to show as well!  Can't wait to see what you are dealing with as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1306192669105131803?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1306192669105131803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1306192669105131803' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1306192669105131803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1306192669105131803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-snow.html' title='A little SNOW!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TUlVPUd6AWI/AAAAAAAAC2E/njwOcYdAB1M/s72-c/100_9845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7013655927616132722</id><published>2011-01-29T08:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T08:22:37.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO GAMES!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Thursday night, Zachary had a basketball game.  They played another homeschool group, so the three-point shots counted as three points.  Zachary and one of his friends said that they would score 40 points that game.  They were losing 16-13 at halftime.  Zachary made a three-point shot and a two-point shot at the end of the 4th quarter to make it 32-32.  They went into overtime, but lost 39-32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night they played a catholic team (which means NO three-pointers).  We were playing a 5th grade team, so most of them were really short.  Zachary scored 10 points.  The team scored over 40 points (first time for them).  We won the game by 6 points (41-35). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spectators of the Friday night game were on pins and needles.  It was a very tense game.  The gym was very noisy.  The other teams' spectators were great cheerleaders.  Zachary tries to get things going when he is on the bench, but our spectators don't cooperate or his teammates.  He is a one-man band!  Rhythmless to boot!  It was a fun night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home from the Friday night game around 6:45.  We hadn't had dinner yet.  I started dinner, when Zachary remembered that it was youth group night.  Dad rushed him to church, while I fixed dinner.  Elyse &amp;amp; I ate while they were gone.  Dad ate when he got back.  Zachary didn't get dinner until after youth group - which was about 9:00. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry we don't have pictures, I forgot the camera.  Even when I remember the camera, it is very hard to take pictures of moving targets.  We have used the "sport" setting, but we still aren't very good photographers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7013655927616132722?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7013655927616132722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7013655927616132722' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7013655927616132722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7013655927616132722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-games.html' title='TWO GAMES!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1619774155556852763</id><published>2011-01-24T09:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:39:36.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ZACHARY'S ROOM!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary's room is in the basement now.  He has his own little corner and is making it "home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse share my old laptop (it overheats often, but they still use it).  Zachary used his toy tower for a desktop to hold his laptop.  Quite innovative, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TT2bzegJZ1I/AAAAAAAAC1w/Q7EKJ3bUAzU/s1600/100_9829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TT2bzegJZ1I/AAAAAAAAC1w/Q7EKJ3bUAzU/s320/100_9829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565776023163332434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is into "Lord of the Rings."  His screen saver is always something to do with that movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TT2bz4wZBqI/AAAAAAAAC14/M7AntdWd_Hs/s1600/100_9830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TT2bz4wZBqI/AAAAAAAAC14/M7AntdWd_Hs/s320/100_9830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565776030210786978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary is in the process of translating the Bible in the "Lord of the Rings" language.  In the process of doing that on the computer, he downloaded something from their website.  That download put a virus on the computer and turned EVERYTHING and I mean EVERYTHING into that language.  Dad had to re-format the whole computer - now it works fine (except the overheating part).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1619774155556852763?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1619774155556852763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1619774155556852763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1619774155556852763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1619774155556852763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/01/zacharys-room.html' title='ZACHARY&apos;S ROOM!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TT2bzegJZ1I/AAAAAAAAC1w/Q7EKJ3bUAzU/s72-c/100_9829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3810616602152372512</id><published>2011-01-22T17:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T17:29:17.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LATEST GAME!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary had another win.  Problem with that, the other team were 4th graders.  The green team couldn't hit the basket if they had a ladder.  It wasn't a fair game.  It was fun to watch.  The green team was so cute.  Zachary's team won 32-3 (I think).  It could have been worse, but Z's coach told them to pass five times before they tried a basket.  They were hoping the other team would get the ball, not a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary got the tip-off (I wonder why).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TTtn0SbF1GI/AAAAAAAAC1c/H1b33Db2rO4/s1600/100_9825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TTtn0SbF1GI/AAAAAAAAC1c/H1b33Db2rO4/s320/100_9825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565155912542704738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how tall the red teams is to the green team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TTtn08wReqI/AAAAAAAAC1k/qj5Io4TJydY/s1600/100_9827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TTtn08wReqI/AAAAAAAAC1k/qj5Io4TJydY/s320/100_9827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565155923905837730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You asked for pictures and you got them.  Hopefully, next Friday's game will be more fair and we'll take more pictures.  We'll see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3810616602152372512?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3810616602152372512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3810616602152372512' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3810616602152372512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3810616602152372512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/01/latest-game.html' title='THE LATEST GAME!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TTtn0SbF1GI/AAAAAAAAC1c/H1b33Db2rO4/s72-c/100_9825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7607034038164152200</id><published>2011-01-14T19:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T19:46:54.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HOME GAME!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary had a home game today.  He made 13 of the 25 points.  They won 25-21.  It was a very exciting game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?  I finally remembered the camera.  I even took it out of the bag and used it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the videos is of Zachary making a basket.  The fuzzy hair in the middle of the video is the back of my head (Elyse was the photographer on these two videos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-31d00f2bb6cceea8" 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://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D31d00f2bb6cceea8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F1D026EF184AEC8D3849150CEB4411E49F1716A.4D04EC180F6C2FA3EA0F29FFCF4FA4B5E1E7DAD1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D31d00f2bb6cceea8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQiY4hQg-Z_ts0g0LWkwIcxE5WxI&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://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D31d00f2bb6cceea8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F1D026EF184AEC8D3849150CEB4411E49F1716A.4D04EC180F6C2FA3EA0F29FFCF4FA4B5E1E7DAD1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D31d00f2bb6cceea8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQiY4hQg-Z_ts0g0LWkwIcxE5WxI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is Zachary making one of his two free throws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-98053d5ac8d7ce60" 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://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D98053d5ac8d7ce60%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63222D1D922DB87EECA632A6E4A61C64906A95EB.4CA934D6869D20D484C1B22C3302D9100246DF27%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D98053d5ac8d7ce60%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRAmJCJnsGU542Jq-rbm9GqirjAM&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://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D98053d5ac8d7ce60%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63222D1D922DB87EECA632A6E4A61C64906A95EB.4CA934D6869D20D484C1B22C3302D9100246DF27%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D98053d5ac8d7ce60%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRAmJCJnsGU542Jq-rbm9GqirjAM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure wish you could be here to see him play.  The opposing team's coach always says to watch out for #34 (Zachary's number).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7607034038164152200?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=31d00f2bb6cceea8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=98053d5ac8d7ce60&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7607034038164152200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7607034038164152200' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7607034038164152200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7607034038164152200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/01/home-game.html' title='HOME GAME!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8609281573039544632</id><published>2011-01-12T08:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T08:48:09.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GAME?  CAMERA?  ACTION!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Last night Zachary had a basketball game.  Of course, Mom forgot the camera (bummer, sorry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First quarter he was the point guard.  He scored six points.  They were trying to make noise on the bench, but since they only had one extra player, the coach decided to put ZACHARY on the bench because he has a big mouth.  Zachary was on the bench for three minutes, screaming like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth quarter the other team scored twice to make it 22-18.  They were winning.  They drove down court and Zachary made a lay-up.  The next time down the court, one of our players got fouled.  He made one shot, making it 22-21.  They stole the ball on defense and passed it to Zachary.  He went up for a lay-up and got fouled with seven seconds left.  One of his teammates came up to Zachary and told him to just make one!  The first freethrow and he makes it - no problem.  Zachary said afterwards that he wanted to shout "Game Over" right then.  He thought that he was going to hit the speakers on the ceiling or Daniel in the face (teammate).  Zachary got the ball from the ref and dribbled it three times on the ground.  Just as he was about to shoot, everything went silent.  He shot it up and got nothing but net!  That makes it 22-23 (Zachary's team was winning).  The clock said seven seconds left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary's team stole the ball as they were coming down court and the other team smacked it out of bounds.  Point seven seconds left!  One of our players was getting ready to throw the ball in and Zachary was standing on the side where the other team was trying to shoot.  Everyone was shouting to throw it to the other end, because there was no way to make a basket from the other side of the court.  Instead, Elijah throws it to Zachary right by their hoop.  Luckily, the guy guarding Zachary didn't break three feet off the ground.  Zachary was able to grab it and the clock buzzed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very exciting game.  Mom loved it!  Elyse was bored (as usual).  Afterwards, every time Zachary wanted to say something, Elijah would say, "Everybody shut up, the MVP is talking."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8609281573039544632?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8609281573039544632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8609281573039544632' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8609281573039544632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8609281573039544632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/01/game-camera-action.html' title='GAME?  CAMERA?  ACTION!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2815730609522439614</id><published>2011-01-07T08:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T08:27:27.595-06:00</updated><title type='text'>EPIPHANY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Last night, our Growth Group (small group to some) met to celebrate Epiphany.  We had a potluck (pulled pork sandwiches, cole slaw, deviled eggs, potato casserole, two dips with chips, cornbread casserole, carrots, fresh veggies, and about 10 desserts).  It was amazing food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we ate, those who wanted, shared something from their heart to "give" to Jesus.  Some shared a poem, lyrics to a loved song, or a picture.  Dad shared lyrics to "All for Jesus."  I took two pictures of Bristol Aubrey and shared about what a blessing she was to our family.  Everyone oohed and aahed over her picture and the story.  With five grandchildren, we are truly blessed.  Thank you, Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the ladies brought this side dish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TScgoQjK2zI/AAAAAAAAC1U/AEOySpqmFZ8/s1600/100_9779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TScgoQjK2zI/AAAAAAAAC1U/AEOySpqmFZ8/s320/100_9779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559448141021502258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The penguin is a slice of a carrot for his feet, the chip out of his "feet" is his nose, the body is a large black olive, his head is a small black olive, the white center of his body is cream cheese, and on top of his head is a toothpick that has fringe on top (my camera chopped his feathers off - sorry).  Isn't she creative?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have enjoyed getting to know the other 14 people in our Growth Group.  We will be studying the book of Hebrews when we start up again this semester.  Looking forward to that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great New Year everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2815730609522439614?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2815730609522439614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2815730609522439614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2815730609522439614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2815730609522439614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/01/epiphany.html' title='EPIPHANY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TScgoQjK2zI/AAAAAAAAC1U/AEOySpqmFZ8/s72-c/100_9779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3000298195465402705</id><published>2011-01-03T06:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T07:07:39.985-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OUR THIRD CHRISTMAS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Friday morning, I had surgery on my left ear.  It was out-patient surgery, but I was completely knocked out.  I felt nothing - which I was thrilled about.  I will make an appointment today for a recheck and removal of my ear plug.  Just thought I would show you the aftermath of the IV that they gave me.  At least it doesn't hurt, just looks awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHGKHMpu8I/AAAAAAAAC00/yJr1_X-AlMg/s1600/100_9778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHGKHMpu8I/AAAAAAAAC00/yJr1_X-AlMg/s320/100_9778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557941292185009090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, we headed to Emily &amp;amp; Dan's house to celebrate Christmas with them (since they weren't able to attend our family Christmas on the 18th).  We had a great time with them.  Emily fixed a pot roast for dinner - I LOVE pot roast.  We also had Boston Coolers (we can't buy Vernors in Illinois).  That was a great treat!  We played "Sequence" and "Bezzerwizzer" with them.  Both games were pretty good.  Erin &amp;amp; Tobin, I included a picture of Dan &amp;amp; Emily opening the gift from you.  We enjoyed playing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHGJqz5fLI/AAAAAAAAC0s/BCHSjueL9PM/s1600/100_9763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHGJqz5fLI/AAAAAAAAC0s/BCHSjueL9PM/s320/100_9763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557941284564991154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily taught Elyse how to fix her hair with the curling iron Dan &amp;amp; Emily gave her for Christmas.  Elyse is trying real hard to get some curl in her hair.  She is doing a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHG1TPUvxI/AAAAAAAAC1E/VUpbiihgABY/s1600/100_9766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHG1TPUvxI/AAAAAAAAC1E/VUpbiihgABY/s320/100_9766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557942034151816978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we headed to my Mom's house.  Ruth, Larry, Michelle, Kevin &amp;amp; Kenny joined us for the evening.  Ruth made Lasagna for everyone.  We played "Spanking Yoda."  It was funny how each person's drawings turned out.  Zachary is quite the artist.  Ruth kept saying, "I need to take drawing lessons."  It was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom always has something to repair when we get there.  Zachary thought it would be funny to take a picture of me doing the repair.  Go ahead, laugh at me, everyone else did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHG1PWVjbI/AAAAAAAAC08/Qw3Hqgj8o8k/s1600/100_9768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHG1PWVjbI/AAAAAAAAC08/Qw3Hqgj8o8k/s320/100_9768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557942033107488178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a small photo album for Gma Laga.  There were several pictures of each family member in my family.  She really likes photos, so this was the perfect gift for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHG1wP_VnI/AAAAAAAAC1M/XhG71z15ilk/s1600/100_9775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHG1wP_VnI/AAAAAAAAC1M/XhG71z15ilk/s320/100_9775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557942041939236466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning, we headed to Phil &amp;amp; Mimi's brand new cafe(Mimi is Amy Harbert's sister).  It is called "Time on Main Street."  In front of their shop, is a huge clock (thus the name "Time").  Yes, the building is located on Main Street, thus the other part of the name.  Phil, Mimi's husband, is a builder.  They bought an old building (150 years old), gutted it and turned it into a cafe.  It is like a Starbucks.  They did a great job on the upgrades.  Bob, Amy &amp;amp; Harmonie Harbert met us there.  We haven't seen their family in ages.  It was good to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are in "Time on Main Street." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHGIy_7MPI/AAAAAAAAC0c/mGSVIGqEHPs/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHGIy_7MPI/AAAAAAAAC0c/mGSVIGqEHPs/s320/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557941269583048946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next the lovely ride home (six hours).  Dad listened to the football game, Elyse had her DVD's, I had my DVD's and Zachary had his music.  We didn't fellowship much with each other, everyone was glued to their electronics.  We stopped for lunch/dinner about halfway home.  Zachary got sick at my Mom's house, so he didn't feel like eating.  He just had a bowl of soup.  The rest of us had a full meal.  When we got home, Elyse complained about not feeling well.  I guess it is our turn for a round of sickies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed all three of our Christmas celebrations.  Hope you enjoyed all of yours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3000298195465402705?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3000298195465402705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3000298195465402705' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3000298195465402705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3000298195465402705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-third-christmas.html' title='OUR THIRD CHRISTMAS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TSHGKHMpu8I/AAAAAAAAC00/yJr1_X-AlMg/s72-c/100_9778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8725853498598126962</id><published>2010-12-26T16:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T16:11:59.971-06:00</updated><title type='text'>COMPANY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>After church on Sunday, we invited the Hedges family over for lunch.  We made Tortilla Soup with baked strips of taco shells.  Pamela brought an awesome dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang minus Pamela and me - we were making an awesome sauce to go over the cake dessert.  Elyse is the photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRe9ASH5U-I/AAAAAAAAC0E/ZOkOQ7AsJQs/s1600/100_9750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRe9ASH5U-I/AAAAAAAAC0E/ZOkOQ7AsJQs/s320/100_9750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555116477947401186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Day, we gave Elyse a gingerbread house to make.  She decided to wait until Emma Hedges got here on Sunday and they would build the house together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRe9AkO0xDI/AAAAAAAAC0M/Y_7m5lZG0rw/s1600/100_9751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRe9AkO0xDI/AAAAAAAAC0M/Y_7m5lZG0rw/s320/100_9751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555116482808300594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did an awesome job, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRe9AxxIKZI/AAAAAAAAC0U/F3TA1erowu8/s1600/100_9752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRe9AxxIKZI/AAAAAAAAC0U/F3TA1erowu8/s320/100_9752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555116486441838994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a picture of the finished project.  You will either have to imagine it, or come see it for yourself.  Too lazy, sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8725853498598126962?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8725853498598126962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8725853498598126962' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8725853498598126962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8725853498598126962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/12/company.html' title='COMPANY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRe9ASH5U-I/AAAAAAAAC0E/ZOkOQ7AsJQs/s72-c/100_9750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-7526525102842679510</id><published>2010-12-26T08:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T08:42:12.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LAKE EFFECT SNOW!!!!!</title><content type='html'>They say we don't get lake effect snow because we are on the west side of the lake.  Last night, they were wrong.  The association shovels the streets and our driveway (providing there isn't a car in the way).  Dad went out last night and shoveled our little sidewalk that goes from the house to the garage.  But, alas, it was for nought.  There is at least three more inches out there this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is out our back door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRdTtvFsJSI/AAAAAAAACz8/PDdwmo0v8FM/s1600/100_9744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRdTtvFsJSI/AAAAAAAACz8/PDdwmo0v8FM/s320/100_9744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555000710584345890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is beautiful.  I wonder if my feet will stay dry in my church sandals.  I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRdTtJp5V3I/AAAAAAAACz0/XHELH1SGmQ4/s1600/100_9745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRdTtJp5V3I/AAAAAAAACz0/XHELH1SGmQ4/s320/100_9745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555000700535658354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your day of worshiping the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-7526525102842679510?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/7526525102842679510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=7526525102842679510' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7526525102842679510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/7526525102842679510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/12/lake-effect-snow.html' title='LAKE EFFECT SNOW!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRdTtvFsJSI/AAAAAAAACz8/PDdwmo0v8FM/s72-c/100_9744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-1367164588757364723</id><published>2010-12-25T19:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T19:10:28.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR ERIN &amp; TOBIN!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Started and finished this today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRaUjDHCCoI/AAAAAAAACzs/5ItsZydJir8/s1600/100_9742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRaUjDHCCoI/AAAAAAAACzs/5ItsZydJir8/s320/100_9742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554790520259218050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the gift - I love puzzles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making Tortilla Soup for company tomorrow.  The kids are excited to have Emma &amp;amp; Chatham coming over for dinner (the rest of the family is coming too). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had an amazing Christmas - we sure did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-1367164588757364723?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/1367164588757364723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=1367164588757364723' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1367164588757364723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/1367164588757364723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/12/for-erin-tobin.html' title='FOR ERIN &amp; TOBIN!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRaUjDHCCoI/AAAAAAAACzs/5ItsZydJir8/s72-c/100_9742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-4074208318570958231</id><published>2010-12-25T10:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T10:15:54.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS DAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Dad &amp;amp; I celebrated Christmas Day with Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse.  First, Dad read the Christmas story from Luke 2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening presents time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary got headphones, Lord of the Rings trilogy on DVD, and a subscription to a magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse got headphones, a box of girlie things (hair spray, hair clips, nail polish, and bubble bath), and "Legend of the Guardians" DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRYXtKsxIdI/AAAAAAAACzk/EQfUFuSLRFA/s1600/100_9736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRYXtKsxIdI/AAAAAAAACzk/EQfUFuSLRFA/s320/100_9736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554653255141761490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Lacey taught us a new tradition for our Christmas meal, we had homemade cinnamon rolls, thick bacon, scrambled eggs, fruit salad and juice.  It is so much easier to make brunch, than a full turkey dinner.  Thanks for sharing that idea with us, Lacey.  We all love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the kids are watching their DVD's, I am going to take a nap (I was the only one up from 5:30 to 8:00 - I deserve a nap).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-4074208318570958231?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/4074208318570958231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=4074208318570958231' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4074208318570958231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4074208318570958231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-day.html' title='CHRISTMAS DAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRYXtKsxIdI/AAAAAAAACzk/EQfUFuSLRFA/s72-c/100_9736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8184575253915181301</id><published>2010-12-22T18:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:23:53.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A CHARLIE BROWN CHRISTMAS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Since my Christmas decorations are in Emily's basement, we decided to do the tree "Judy Lauson style."  We brought in our wooden coat rack, threw a sheet over it, and made all the decorations.  Isn't she bee-uuu-ti-ful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRKfVMqFppI/AAAAAAAACzI/AQ3TbBFlrIE/s1600/100_9732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRKfVMqFppI/AAAAAAAACzI/AQ3TbBFlrIE/s320/100_9732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553676477025068690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRKeccl0xZI/AAAAAAAACy4/R9UnFVvQAJQ/s1600/100_9733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRKeccl0xZI/AAAAAAAACy4/R9UnFVvQAJQ/s320/100_9733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553675502049609106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding Mom to the finished product:  I look kind of crabby - you KNOW I hate decorating the Christmas tree - pictures prove it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRKeclB1YrI/AAAAAAAACzA/J2_FKL8ivwQ/s1600/100_9734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRKeclB1YrI/AAAAAAAACzA/J2_FKL8ivwQ/s320/100_9734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553675504314573490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed Christmas with Christ in the center!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I would add our fun activity today.  The Morrow family invited us sledding with lunch to follow at their house.  I bought boots last year so I could go sledding with the kids.  On the way to the hill, we stopped at Starbucks (because we both had a gift card and wanted something to drink while sitting in the car watching the kids sled).  When I finished my drink, I went to slide down the hill.  Zachary walked up the hill with me because he wanted to show me the best spot to use to slide down the hill.  Here I am going 100 mph.  Notice the slicked hair do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRLNtXv5SWI/AAAAAAAACzQ/ssKZXZckoOk/s1600/100_9729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRLNtXv5SWI/AAAAAAAACzQ/ssKZXZckoOk/s320/100_9729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553727469853952354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I ended up.  Serena was gracious enough to get it on film (or SD card).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRLNt4SgK0I/AAAAAAAACzY/yvnfAB2aqy0/s1600/100_9730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRLNt4SgK0I/AAAAAAAACzY/yvnfAB2aqy0/s320/100_9730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553727478589041474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It actually was fun and I wanted to go again, BUT, both Serena and I had to get rid of our coffee (if you know what I mean).  That ended the sledding for the day.  Maybe the kids and I will go again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8184575253915181301?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8184575253915181301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8184575253915181301' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8184575253915181301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8184575253915181301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/12/charlie-brown-christmas.html' title='A CHARLIE BROWN CHRISTMAS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TRKfVMqFppI/AAAAAAAACzI/AQ3TbBFlrIE/s72-c/100_9732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2091041547900741489</id><published>2010-12-21T16:37:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T17:26:07.779-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIP TO CHICAGO!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Tim, Zachary, Elyse and I drove to the Vernon Hills Metra Train Station to ride the train to Chicago.  We found out that the train stops at O'Hare (wouldn't that have been smarter when I headed to Florida for Bristol's birth).  I would have gotten to O'Hare in one hour instead of three.  Learn something new every day.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Outside the VH train station:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzUZFC2zI/AAAAAAAACyg/IVQu7J0rirA/s1600/100_9692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzUZFC2zI/AAAAAAAACyg/IVQu7J0rirA/s320/100_9692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553276240946977586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the train - we sat on the second floor - the kids thought that was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzEyo2A3I/AAAAAAAACyY/8Z04Kh5bSsY/s1600/100_9694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzEyo2A3I/AAAAAAAACyY/8Z04Kh5bSsY/s320/100_9694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553275972930110322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids making goofy faces instead of smiling for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzErm9qMI/AAAAAAAACyQ/mleAx53cdp8/s1600/100_9695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzErm9qMI/AAAAAAAACyQ/mleAx53cdp8/s320/100_9695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553275971043174594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof that we had tickets for the train ride.  Elyse was free, and Zachary was half price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzERobGwI/AAAAAAAACyI/skB3iuiE8_M/s1600/100_9696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzERobGwI/AAAAAAAACyI/skB3iuiE8_M/s320/100_9696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553275964069976834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop would be Navy Pier.  Google maps said it was 0.8 miles.   They LIED!  It was at least two miles.  We were pretty tired when we got  there.  We walked from one end of the pier to the other (at least it  was inside - most of it anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just outside of Navy Pier, we saw the biggest piece of macaroni and cheese - we were hungry, so it looked really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzD50vkNI/AAAAAAAACyA/eFCAi3Ax34o/s1600/100_9697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzD50vkNI/AAAAAAAACyA/eFCAi3Ax34o/s320/100_9697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553275957679198418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad included in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREySYqoY5I/AAAAAAAACx4/pAF_P3_271Y/s1600/100_9698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREySYqoY5I/AAAAAAAACx4/pAF_P3_271Y/s320/100_9698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553275106964824978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse being the clown that she is - trying to play with the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREyR7NbRsI/AAAAAAAACxw/EpBglkpEiqo/s1600/100_9699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREyR7NbRsI/AAAAAAAACxw/EpBglkpEiqo/s320/100_9699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553275099057702594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus, Mrs. Claus were there for picture taking.  The funny man on the left of the picture, sitting on the steps, was supposed to be an elf.  He was about 6'5" - funny size for an elf.  He was also so funny - maybe he missed his calling of being a clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREyRtzezPI/AAAAAAAACxo/bEyRkgTyRMU/s1600/100_9702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREyRtzezPI/AAAAAAAACxo/bEyRkgTyRMU/s320/100_9702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553275095459220722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decorations were really neat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREyRI5bVrI/AAAAAAAACxg/l1mQuGvZ4lg/s1600/100_9710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREyRI5bVrI/AAAAAAAACxg/l1mQuGvZ4lg/s320/100_9710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553275085552047794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Crystal Garden" was pretty cool.  Behind the kids was a fountain.  It squirted water every few seconds.  The first time it did that, we all jumped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREw6YFQhyI/AAAAAAAACxY/z_yfeD-qwIs/s1600/100_9712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREw6YFQhyI/AAAAAAAACxY/z_yfeD-qwIs/s320/100_9712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553273594979583778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the water went from one display to the next, right over our heads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREw50M7bxI/AAAAAAAACxQ/eM7wvcwINw8/s1600/100_9713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREw50M7bxI/AAAAAAAACxQ/eM7wvcwINw8/s320/100_9713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553273585348079378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Winter Wonderland" was going on.  How would you like to get on this HUGE ferris wheel in 34 degree weather.  Not me!  Not any of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREw5Vcb8rI/AAAAAAAACxI/WR60GS4XOEo/s1600/100_9714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREw5Vcb8rI/AAAAAAAACxI/WR60GS4XOEo/s320/100_9714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553273577091625650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad &amp;amp; I under the fountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREw5H_WYCI/AAAAAAAACxA/1JunVV_cFQc/s1600/100_9715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREw5H_WYCI/AAAAAAAACxA/1JunVV_cFQc/s320/100_9715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553273573479964706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary &amp;amp; Elyse hiding in the trees.  It was a pretty cool display.  Nice to see something green in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREv4tgqbSI/AAAAAAAACw4/j6Kl5Yaf-C8/s1600/100_9716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREv4tgqbSI/AAAAAAAACw4/j6Kl5Yaf-C8/s320/100_9716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553272466860305698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George, Titus, Rogue and Zelda - this one is for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREv4TQq8NI/AAAAAAAACww/-uZK-VyKZls/s1600/100_9717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREv4TQq8NI/AAAAAAAACww/-uZK-VyKZls/s320/100_9717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553272459813908690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you Michiganders - Illinois is rooting for you, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREv3zfnuYI/AAAAAAAACwo/jJzEWE_jxSw/s1600/100_9718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREv3zfnuYI/AAAAAAAACwo/jJzEWE_jxSw/s320/100_9718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553272451286677890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim and the kids ventured outside to see a HUGE sailboat.  I stayed inside - sissy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREv3isjpeI/AAAAAAAACwg/NIW1jZaDD5I/s1600/100_9719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREv3isjpeI/AAAAAAAACwg/NIW1jZaDD5I/s320/100_9719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553272446777533922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clown in action again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREt9tlXBXI/AAAAAAAACwY/Iaei-HQg0V0/s1600/100_9720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREt9tlXBXI/AAAAAAAACwY/Iaei-HQg0V0/s320/100_9720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553270353756095858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the end of the pier, there was a sign that said free  trolley ride.  I wanted a ride even if it went in circles.  Come to find  out, it took us most of the way to our next stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREt9Apcu9I/AAAAAAAACwQ/O-4YkHfGrVA/s1600/100_9721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREt9Apcu9I/AAAAAAAACwQ/O-4YkHfGrVA/s320/100_9721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553270341693651922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of us under the Macy's clock (remember this from a few years ago, girls?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREt8_6BbyI/AAAAAAAACwI/UUQqrzr6i7s/s1600/100_9722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREt8_6BbyI/AAAAAAAACwI/UUQqrzr6i7s/s320/100_9722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553270341494730530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macy's had their windows decorated with the theme about Virginia - Is  there really a Santa Claus?  Each window had part of the story painted  on the glass.  Inside the display was part of the story made completely  out of paper.  I always liked this part of winter in Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse and I are very studios as we read the writing on the glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREt7_l3sCI/AAAAAAAACwA/lM3Y2S_JJ4c/s1600/100_9723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREt7_l3sCI/AAAAAAAACwA/lM3Y2S_JJ4c/s320/100_9723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553270324230336546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the windows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREs946GB4I/AAAAAAAACv4/tp4SeIZSOX0/s1600/100_9724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREs946GB4I/AAAAAAAACv4/tp4SeIZSOX0/s320/100_9724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553269257284224898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I wish you could read part of the story, maybe if you click on it, you can read it better.  I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREs9fBk-yI/AAAAAAAACvw/I_bQWYcoSlw/s1600/100_9725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREs9fBk-yI/AAAAAAAACvw/I_bQWYcoSlw/s320/100_9725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553269250336291618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few blocks away was Christkindlemarket on Daley Plaza.  It is pretty,  but truly a tourist trap.  I wanted to get a loaf of German bread, so I  asked Tim if we could.  He came over, looked at the price, and said,  "No."  I didn't realize that a loaf cost $22.00 - I hadn't read the  sign, just wanted the bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREs87YuemI/AAAAAAAACvo/FVWDFZS9m6w/s1600/100_9727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREs87YuemI/AAAAAAAACvo/FVWDFZS9m6w/s320/100_9727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553269240769706594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Hyo-Sun was living with us, she went to Christkindlemarket.  That  is where she bought us the little decorations for the tree that said,  "Mom, Dad."  The nativity scene was huge.  At least they are allowed to  put something of Christ in His birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREs8jFh1MI/AAAAAAAACvg/yhxsDmb8GH8/s1600/100_9728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREs8jFh1MI/AAAAAAAACvg/yhxsDmb8GH8/s320/100_9728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553269234246735042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a Corner Bakery (Chicago's remake of Panera Bread).  We ate a late lunch there.  It was quite crowded, but we did finally get a seat.  I still wanted to go to Argo Tea, so we only ordered water to go with our meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for Betsey and myself, we walked to Argo Tea.  The kids got hot chocolate and I got their Winter Spice special.  I didn't think to put sugar in my drink, it would have been much better tasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We realized that the next train left in 40 minutes.  We were extremely tired, but we tried to make that train.  We walked pretty fast and made it with two minutes to spare.  We ate a little snack on the train and made it back to VH around 4:00.  It was a fun, cold day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's is a long post, hope you made it to the end.  We are very tired, but a good tired.  We enjoyed our day very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2091041547900741489?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2091041547900741489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2091041547900741489' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2091041547900741489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2091041547900741489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/12/trip-to-chicago.html' title='TRIP TO CHICAGO!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TREzUZFC2zI/AAAAAAAACyg/IVQu7J0rirA/s72-c/100_9692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-4432871388714425650</id><published>2010-12-19T07:33:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T07:54:01.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS WITH THE FAM!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to the generosity of the Vastbinder family, we were able to celebrate Christmas with five of our six children and their families (Emily &amp;amp; Dan - you were missed terribly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only took pictures of the first gift opening.  I was too tired to take anymore (sorry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we ate a scrumptious brunch (sausage links, homemade cinnamon rolls, homemade parfaits, orange juice, grape juice and apple juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first gift opening was for Elyse's birthday because Betsey forgot to bring her present to our Thanksgiving celebration.  Open it, Elyse, the suspense is killing us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4MWmboeSI/AAAAAAAACvQ/SUcBpzXpd_w/s1600/100_9679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4MWmboeSI/AAAAAAAACvQ/SUcBpzXpd_w/s320/100_9679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552388973007501602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A purple sweater dress, we LOVE purple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4LfbxJpPI/AAAAAAAACu4/wfKLx70uiTE/s1600/100_9682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4LfbxJpPI/AAAAAAAACu4/wfKLx70uiTE/s320/100_9682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552388025252160754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve gifts were next.  The girls got the same color of pj's (we won't show you because Emily hasn't opened hers yet).  All the girls liked them, they were so soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys laughed at theirs - you will laugh too Dan when you see them.  Tobin said, "I hope it isn't a thong."  I wouldn't go that far, but I think I might have gone a little over the edge.  The suspense will kill you, Dan, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb &amp;amp; Jaden's pj's also matched.  Their jammies came in a set of two.  Lucky boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4KiNHP8DI/AAAAAAAACuQ/no68v7XpWYo/s1600/100_9687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4KiNHP8DI/AAAAAAAACuQ/no68v7XpWYo/s320/100_9687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552386973346295858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace &amp;amp; Ava had matching pj's, but I somehow missed getting a picture of them.  Sorry.  They had pink pants and matching shirts that had pictures of princesses on them - because they are two of our three princesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The HUGE gift exchange was next.  Everyone was thrilled with their gifts.  Everyone did a great job picking out perfect gifts for each person.  It was fun to watch.  No, I didn't take any pictures, you will have to use your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke loved holding Bristol:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4LgE4kJ8I/AAAAAAAACvI/KAwlXpqqJ_o/s1600/100_9680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4LgE4kJ8I/AAAAAAAACvI/KAwlXpqqJ_o/s320/100_9680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552388036289112002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest is random shots before opening our gifts.  Enjoy, I won't label them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4LezEXg7I/AAAAAAAACuw/xcOq2_mj3oA/s1600/100_9683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4LezEXg7I/AAAAAAAACuw/xcOq2_mj3oA/s320/100_9683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552388014326907826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4Lfn8_p2I/AAAAAAAACvA/lffgalMMWGk/s1600/100_9681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4Lfn8_p2I/AAAAAAAACvA/lffgalMMWGk/s320/100_9681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552388028523063138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4KjIv6TmI/AAAAAAAACuo/0ornqYEV6po/s1600/100_9684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4KjIv6TmI/AAAAAAAACuo/0ornqYEV6po/s320/100_9684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552386989354536546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4KicP63aI/AAAAAAAACuY/mQDF9vzSeY4/s1600/100_9686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4KicP63aI/AAAAAAAACuY/mQDF9vzSeY4/s320/100_9686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552386977409195426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several times we caught "Santa" doing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4MXJk1zdI/AAAAAAAACvY/7yD3t3z8rkY/s1600/100_9678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4MXJk1zdI/AAAAAAAACvY/7yD3t3z8rkY/s320/100_9678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552388982441364946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't mind, though, he was exhausted from driving us all over the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-4432871388714425650?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/4432871388714425650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=4432871388714425650' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4432871388714425650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4432871388714425650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-with-fam.html' title='CHRISTMAS WITH THE FAM!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TQ4MWmboeSI/AAAAAAAACvQ/SUcBpzXpd_w/s72-c/100_9679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8899854589554313574</id><published>2010-12-05T19:49:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T20:01:44.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE'S HERE!!!!! and SO AM I!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Bristol Aubrey, December 4, 2010, 8# 6 oz., 20+ inches long.  Mom and baby are doing fine (even Tobin is doing great).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxBjzjAv8I/AAAAAAAACtU/tQdONQGDZXc/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxBjzjAv8I/AAAAAAAACtU/tQdONQGDZXc/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547380924401893314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first outfit and no place to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxB3wD5_xI/AAAAAAAACt0/6JXnIUGBS-M/s1600/100_9655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxB3wD5_xI/AAAAAAAACt0/6JXnIUGBS-M/s320/100_9655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547381267063504658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacque, Tobin, Erin &amp;amp; Bristol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxBl0fXJBI/AAAAAAAACts/d-9NJKq87ao/s1600/100_9654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxBl0fXJBI/AAAAAAAACts/d-9NJKq87ao/s320/100_9654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547380959014757394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend made her cute headband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxBlVASVKI/AAAAAAAACtk/S8Dp6pHKtlo/s1600/100_9651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxBlVASVKI/AAAAAAAACtk/S8Dp6pHKtlo/s320/100_9651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547380950562919586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud papa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxBkgVPYMI/AAAAAAAACtc/6-pWbIHz7YY/s1600/100_9650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxBkgVPYMI/AAAAAAAACtc/6-pWbIHz7YY/s320/100_9650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547380936423727298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gma Rumley even got to hold her for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxCa7uhwPI/AAAAAAAACuE/NvDOr88OzWs/s1600/100_9656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxCa7uhwPI/AAAAAAAACuE/NvDOr88OzWs/s320/100_9656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547381871490482418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobin, Erin &amp;amp; Bristol are doing fine.  Bristol has really LONG hair (it curls around her ears).  Her hair is pretty dark.  She is such a small bundle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took over 24 hours to get me here by plane.  It would have been faster by car.  But, I am finally here and ready to help wherever I am needed.  Bristol is a good baby.  Her little cry is so cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8899854589554313574?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8899854589554313574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8899854589554313574' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8899854589554313574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8899854589554313574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/12/shes-here-and-so-am-i.html' title='SHE&apos;S HERE!!!!! and SO AM I!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TPxBjzjAv8I/AAAAAAAACtU/tQdONQGDZXc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8583477335347388518</id><published>2010-11-25T16:46:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T16:53:55.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAZING!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Doesn't God paint a pretty picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TO7nekaOxOI/AAAAAAAACtE/5WwjylhrhtM/s1600/100_9631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TO7nekaOxOI/AAAAAAAACtE/5WwjylhrhtM/s320/100_9631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543622703695447266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken outside from our back deck.  Sorry about all the ugly houses and cars - but God does a better job anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TO7oMK0AaSI/AAAAAAAACtM/6WdqItA_sK4/s1600/100_9632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TO7oMK0AaSI/AAAAAAAACtM/6WdqItA_sK4/s320/100_9632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543623487098218786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was much better in person.  There was red, pink, green, yellow and blue showing.  It was awesome...Thank you, Elyse, for pointing this out to us - much better than the football game...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8583477335347388518?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8583477335347388518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8583477335347388518' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8583477335347388518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8583477335347388518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/11/amazing.html' title='AMAZING!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TO7nekaOxOI/AAAAAAAACtE/5WwjylhrhtM/s72-c/100_9631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-4631647300751103115</id><published>2010-11-24T05:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T05:40:31.134-06:00</updated><title type='text'>11TH BIRTHDAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Elyse was so excited to have her birthday this year.  We kept telling her that she didn't turn 11 until 7:28 p.m.  She didn't buy that.  November 23rd is her birthday and it doesn't matter what time it is (so she says).  While dinner was cooking, we let her open her present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TOz4iCsCR3I/AAAAAAAACs0/XnOtmSqwcgc/s1600/100_9629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TOz4iCsCR3I/AAAAAAAACs0/XnOtmSqwcgc/s320/100_9629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543078505107048306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse's choice for her birthday dinner was:  Bulgogi, cheese dip with tortilla chips, Little Debbie brownies, Cookie Dough ice cream, and root beer to drink.  It was way too much food!  But that was her choices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TOz4i8A_1xI/AAAAAAAACs8/Z-v02R2lsAA/s1600/100_9630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TOz4i8A_1xI/AAAAAAAACs8/Z-v02R2lsAA/s320/100_9630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543078520495789842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a side note:  Since I am sick, I could only tolerate one piece of meat, 1/2 a brownie, one scoop of ice cream and two inches of root beer.  It really hurt going down.  I go to the doctor this morning, hopefully, I will get some relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Elyse's special day:  We got her a series of books.  She LOVES books.  We can't keep enough of them in her hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 11th Birthday, Elyse!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-4631647300751103115?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/4631647300751103115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=4631647300751103115' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4631647300751103115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4631647300751103115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/11/11th-birthday.html' title='11TH BIRTHDAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TOz4iCsCR3I/AAAAAAAACs0/XnOtmSqwcgc/s72-c/100_9629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-4188479288644274778</id><published>2010-11-13T15:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T15:28:26.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PROJECT DONE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Since we moved Zachary downstairs, I wanted to rearrange Elyse's room.  It badly needed cleaning plus purging.  I finally took the plunge and did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight hours later...did you read what I typed...EIGHT HOURS LATER, I am done with E's room.  I threw out three bags of garbage, one HUGE box of garbage, three shoes boxes without any shoes in them, and one huge broken toy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is part of her clean room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TN8BlK9PQ7I/AAAAAAAACsk/N6RAJWm53dQ/s1600/100_9627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TN8BlK9PQ7I/AAAAAAAACsk/N6RAJWm53dQ/s320/100_9627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539147804796994482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the rest:  The culprit of messing up the room in the first place is peaking in - she wasn't allowed in the room while I cleaned because I was purging ruthlessly.  She wouldn't like to see what I threw out - she keeps everything.  Behind the door is several shelves.  It hides a great deal of her things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TN8BmPwLS3I/AAAAAAAACss/v8uxC3Kzz5o/s1600/100_9628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TN8BmPwLS3I/AAAAAAAACss/v8uxC3Kzz5o/s320/100_9628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539147823264254834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the nasty white bookshelf that we took out of a neighbor's garbage.  We plan on sanding it and painting it.  Betsey graciously offered to help Elyse paint it.  Glad it isn't me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have plenty of floor space to sleep grandchildren on during Thanksgiving weekend.  That is if it stays clean!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-4188479288644274778?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/4188479288644274778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=4188479288644274778' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4188479288644274778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/4188479288644274778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/11/project-done.html' title='PROJECT DONE!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TN8BlK9PQ7I/AAAAAAAACsk/N6RAJWm53dQ/s72-c/100_9627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-560626833378766595</id><published>2010-11-06T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T09:25:21.012-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW UNIFORMS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Zachary has started a homeschool basketball team in Gurnee (about 20 minutes away).  He has had two practices already and loves it.  He is very sore!  Even riding his bike over 13 miles a day didn't prepare him for basketball practice.  He is on the 12 &amp;amp; under team.  His friend, Chatham, is on the 14 &amp;amp; under team.  Chatham turned 13 in August, Zachary doesn't turn 13 until February, and the cut-off was September 1.  Zachary enjoys his team and is meeting new friends.  Some of the boys are from Vernon Hills.  We will have to find out who and start carpooling with them.  If Zachary hits it off with them, that will be a new friends for him and he can ride his bike to their house - since he covers all of Vernon Hills by bike now.  When the boys tried on their uniforms, they all got to laughing.  They are about eight years old.  Which means they are a little on the short side - not the style of the day.  Zachary's team is the HRK Eagles (in case you can't read it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TNVf8r3pPaI/AAAAAAAACsU/Y0DpKPCVoTU/s1600/100_9621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TNVf8r3pPaI/AAAAAAAACsU/Y0DpKPCVoTU/s320/100_9621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536436813094796706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elyse doesn't get any hand-me-downs anymore.  Each new season, we have  to go shopping.  Betsey has been a big help in that department - they  wear the same size (oh joy!).  If it fits Betsey and she likes it, Elyse  will like it.  Saves me lots of shopping time (which I hate doing).  Thanks, Betsey!  Zachary is #34 (they didn't have #7).  Here is a new skirt we bought Elyse on the clearance rack.  It was the ONLY skirt in the store.  Thankfully she liked it, it fit, and it was dirt cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TNVf9HjR7RI/AAAAAAAACsc/PzxoIJAT1WA/s1600/100_9622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TNVf9HjR7RI/AAAAAAAACsc/PzxoIJAT1WA/s320/100_9622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536436820525575442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon we will have basketball games to post about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-560626833378766595?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/560626833378766595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=560626833378766595' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/560626833378766595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/560626833378766595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-uniforms.html' title='NEW UNIFORMS!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TNVf8r3pPaI/AAAAAAAACsU/Y0DpKPCVoTU/s72-c/100_9621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3176455711801392115</id><published>2010-10-29T16:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T16:13:13.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GREECE PICTURES!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Make sure you read the previous post.  That was when we watched two children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While L &amp;amp; L were in Greece, we watched the children for five days.  This is when we watched all four children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace read the cards - she does an excellent job, much better than you would expect from a first grader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TMs4CDkIcSI/AAAAAAAACr8/pXggd9AVEgA/s1600/100_9614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TMs4CDkIcSI/AAAAAAAACr8/pXggd9AVEgA/s320/100_9614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533578175122534690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, they opened the gift of "Foamfetti."  Please don't EVER buy that for your children.  What a mess it makes! I hope L &amp;amp; L threw it out.  Thankfully, it was free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TMs4Cfd8IUI/AAAAAAAACsE/OcJRIte4XXM/s1600/100_9615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TMs4Cfd8IUI/AAAAAAAACsE/OcJRIte4XXM/s320/100_9615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533578182612754754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little young man playing innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TMs4BwSNoeI/AAAAAAAACr0/hm5nU0IEtV4/s1600/100_9603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TMs4BwSNoeI/AAAAAAAACr0/hm5nU0IEtV4/s320/100_9603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533578169947103714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had gorgeous weather.  The kids walked down to the end of the street to climb on a HUGE rock.  They covered Jaden in leaves.  He didn't seem to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TMs4CoximqI/AAAAAAAACsM/aEkfS_7z7RQ/s1600/100_9619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TMs4CoximqI/AAAAAAAACsM/aEkfS_7z7RQ/s320/100_9619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533578185110887074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a joy it was to watch the children.  We are very tired, but it is a good tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3176455711801392115?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3176455711801392115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3176455711801392115' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3176455711801392115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3176455711801392115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/10/greece-pictures.html' title='GREECE PICTURES!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TMs4CDkIcSI/AAAAAAAACr8/pXggd9AVEgA/s72-c/100_9614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-3903745307627751266</id><published>2010-10-29T15:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T16:00:57.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMORIES!!!!!</title><content type='html'>When L &amp;amp; L went to Florida a few years ago, we watched the kids.  We thought this was worth seeing again.  Can you believe Grace and Caleb were ever that small.  What fun times we had with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3815895f5bc9d4ba" 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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3815895f5bc9d4ba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C510C80BC8198B8585380A22A84E95BF6E7D6A6.664C063FB2BD4D5B938F66E1D901A87D0FA7469D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3815895f5bc9d4ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp98_tn2_qE8IU-uDX5VIF64-1B8&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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3815895f5bc9d4ba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331502461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C510C80BC8198B8585380A22A84E95BF6E7D6A6.664C063FB2BD4D5B938F66E1D901A87D0FA7469D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3815895f5bc9d4ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp98_tn2_qE8IU-uDX5VIF64-1B8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-3903745307627751266?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3815895f5bc9d4ba&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/3903745307627751266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=3903745307627751266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3903745307627751266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/3903745307627751266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/10/memories.html' title='MEMORIES!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-2780806723918613131</id><published>2010-10-16T14:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T15:14:11.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIELD TRIP!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today (even though it is Saturday), we went on a field trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ringwood&lt;/span&gt;,  Illinois.  It is about an hour away from home.  There would be a  re-enactment of the years 1670-1850.  We walked over a mile up and down  hills to get to the main site.  Along the way, there were signs telling  about different things that happened during that time.  We read most of  them, but got tired of reading them after awhile.  It was called:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoEM6o6-FI/AAAAAAAACrI/8oFg75oJWpA/s1600/100_9582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoEM6o6-FI/AAAAAAAACrI/8oFg75oJWpA/s320/100_9582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528736112496539730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the main site, there were over 100 tents to see.  Some of  the tents were selling things from that era, some were demonstrating  working then, and some were actually living there for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The British are coming!  The British are coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoEMa8EdII/AAAAAAAACrA/ePLbRe0uOiE/s1600/100_9581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoEMa8EdII/AAAAAAAACrA/ePLbRe0uOiE/s320/100_9581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528736103986918530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farmers of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoEME3J2WI/AAAAAAAACq4/ODz9urq-dH4/s1600/100_9580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoEME3J2WI/AAAAAAAACq4/ODz9urq-dH4/s320/100_9580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528736098060720482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched a fashion show (the lady flapped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;forEVER&lt;/span&gt;).  Elyse liked that part.  We had homemade root beer in a blue bottle.  We had a buffalo burger (which probably was just hamburger, but called buffalo burger - it was amazing though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids got to play games of that time.  This was a tug-of-war.  The object was to balance on the log while pulling on the rope.  You either pulled the rope out of the other person's hand, or pulled them off the log.  Elyse didn't last but a few seconds.  She said it was hard to balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoEj4DP98I/AAAAAAAACrY/VhgauK8-OfI/s1600/100_9587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoEj4DP98I/AAAAAAAACrY/VhgauK8-OfI/s320/100_9587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528736506938652610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the kids had a job to do.  They were to PULL on the saw to cut the log.  After cutting the log, they got to take their one inch piece home with them.  The man was nice enough to cut the piece in half so there wouldn't be fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoFDFUYiJI/AAAAAAAACro/uuBV10xrxvo/s1600/100_9589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoFDFUYiJI/AAAAAAAACro/uuBV10xrxvo/s320/100_9589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528737043076122770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wagon train!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoENZG1qNI/AAAAAAAACrQ/T1nDcaTC8jM/s1600/100_9583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoENZG1qNI/AAAAAAAACrQ/T1nDcaTC8jM/s320/100_9583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528736120675084498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real buffalo skins, yuck says Elyse.  Notice she isn't standing too close.  Elyse considered standing closer would be the same as eating pig at a pig roast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoFChzR6mI/AAAAAAAACrg/5rU9Ogmo7pE/s1600/100_9588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoFChzR6mI/AAAAAAAACrg/5rU9Ogmo7pE/s320/100_9588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528737033542036066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to the car to eat our lunch (which was parked over a mile away up and down hills), our sandwiches were too hot to eat.  I was afraid of getting sick.  On the way home, we hit Culver's and got an ice cream.  Dinner will sure taste good tonight.  We will be starving by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a gorgeous day for this event.  Around 60 degrees and sunny.  I even got my nose sunburned.  We are exhausted, time for a nap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-2780806723918613131?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/2780806723918613131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=2780806723918613131' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2780806723918613131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/2780806723918613131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/10/field-trip.html' title='FIELD TRIP!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TLoEM6o6-FI/AAAAAAAACrI/8oFg75oJWpA/s72-c/100_9582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21183492.post-8039374904017309338</id><published>2010-10-08T15:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T15:33:49.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CREATIVITY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Elyse was VERY busy in the basement.  We never know exactly what they are doing down there.  Zachary was playing Game Cube (bet you couldn't have guessed that one).  Elyse came up and showed us what she was making.  She didn't want me to take a picture of it, but I thought she did an amazing job and wanted you to see it.  Isn't it awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TK9_pXKI9ZI/AAAAAAAACqw/r1d99vN5jvA/s1600/100_9579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TK9_pXKI9ZI/AAAAAAAACqw/r1d99vN5jvA/s320/100_9579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525775616374797714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is completely made out of construction paper (destruction paper we used to call it, remember older children?).  She even curled her hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21183492-8039374904017309338?l=adminswife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/feeds/8039374904017309338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21183492&amp;postID=8039374904017309338' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8039374904017309338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21183492/posts/default/8039374904017309338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adminswife.blogspot.com/2010/10/creativity.html' title='CREATIVITY!!!!!'/><author><name>Adminswife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-LIybP6qYg/TK9_pXKI9ZI/AAAAAAAACqw/r1d99vN5jvA/s72-c/100_9579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
