<?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-1838018168621132340</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:20:01.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Be Rude At Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SAUfbSg5AnI/AAAAAAAAADY/0HhnpJLyybA/S220/DSCN0966.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>141</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5275177865399412650</id><published>2011-06-28T19:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T01:56:43.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Warning:  This is really long and maybe boring. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I'd say it all started Saturday May 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  My Grandpa passed away about 1:30 that morning.  He had been suffering with dementia for almost five years.  Donovan and me went and visited him the Thursday after he had a stroke the day before.  Friday he went into a coma and passed away early Saturday.  I'm sharing this for a reason, I promise.  Sometime that night Contractions started coming regularly.  They were coming 10 to 15 minutes apart for over two hours.  Jason was at a concert and we were worried he was going to have to leave early.  However, contractions continued coming but never got any closer that night.  It wasn't until the next night that they got under five minutes.  My Mom was visiting, so Jason and me headed to the hospital.  They monitored me for over an hour and said contractions were coming 2 to 7 minutes apart, but there was no change in my cervix, so back home we came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a pretty tough weekend for me.  I had many emotions going on that were hard to process.  I was saddened by my grandfather's death, but very excited about the baby coming soon.  It was hard for me to know how to feel, especially because I thought the baby was going to come on the same day of his passing.  I also wanted the baby to come so bad that weekend so we could make it to the funeral on Thursday.  The baby had another plan though.  Contractions continued coming regularly for days.  My Mom and me even went on a 5K walk that didn't help, but make me more uncomfortable.  I tried to just keep moving and staying as active as I could.  This was very different from my last 12 week activity.  I find it interesting that there was all this worry about me having the baby early, then when I try to get him to come....nothing.  I was very frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Thursday came closer I was torn between wanting the baby to come or not.  I really wanted to make it to the funeral, but also really really wanted the baby out.  Keep in mind that I'm still contracting, and I'm very uncomfortable and in pain.  Every night of this week was horrible.  So, Thursday came and the baby was not here.  I was really glad that I was able to go to the funeral.  It was very special.  I was glad I got to say goodbye.  I also got to see some family that I hadn't seen for awhile.  About ten or so that night contractions started getting closer and more painful.  Jason and me debated on going in, but neither of us wanted to be sent home again.  We even read in our books about labor to help us decide.  I finally just decided to try to sleep about one in the morning.  I woke up about four from a pain.  I timed the contractions and decided to wake Jason up at 5:30 to tell him that I thought it was time.  We called my Mom and got to the hospital about 6:30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the hospital we were finally told that I was in active labor.  I was dilated to a 6.  I had been debating on having an epidural during my whole pregnancy.  I hated the way I reacted to the one with Donovan.  I believed that I had to push for four hours with him because of it.  I think we were there for about six hours before I finally decided to get one.  It wasn't because of the contractions.  I was dilated to an eight at this point and my water had been broken, and I was handling the contractions fine.  It was talking to my doctor that swayed me.  I've always been worried about the stitching up after without an epidural.  I have a little fear of stitches for some reason.  Not needles, just stitches specifically.  My doctor said that for her, the stitching up after would be the reason for an epidural.  So, I got one and immediately my contractions stopped.  They gave me that drug that gets contractions going and we waited for almost another two hours for him to come.  So, I still hate epidurals and just don't think they mix too well with my system.  Maybe I won't chicken out the next time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dexter was born at exactly 2p.m. with about ten minutes of pushing.  They put him on my chest, and I knew immediately that he was a big baby.  He seemed so huge.  He was 8lbs 6oz and 19 1/2 inches long (which we think is wrong).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find it interesting that my contractions started the day my grandfather passed away, but I didn't go into labor until after the funeral.  It's gone through my mind that, that is for a reason.  Maybe my grandpa wanted me there.  Maybe he wanted to spend some time with Dexter before he came to us.  Who really knows, but it's a nice thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-5275177865399412650?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5275177865399412650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5275177865399412650&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5275177865399412650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5275177865399412650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/06/birth-story.html' title='Birth Story'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5168491325344954603</id><published>2011-06-21T16:29:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T16:51:19.661-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dexter's Newborn Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-306gqC51jro/TgEfnoTeW2I/AAAAAAAABTw/Fn6D7YkndHI/s1600/IMG_0630.jpg"&gt;So, I've been lazy with blogging.  I want to share Dexter's birth story sometime when I feel like doing a longer post.  I find it interesting.  Here's his pictures they took of him in the hospital though to hold you over until then. :)&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620808575629548386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-306gqC51jro/TgEfnoTeW2I/AAAAAAAABTw/Fn6D7YkndHI/s320/IMG_0630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGDdcpwb9-k/TgEfnL-ZoyI/AAAAAAAABTo/xgcTdwZoB-A/s1600/IMG_0633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620808568024965922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGDdcpwb9-k/TgEfnL-ZoyI/AAAAAAAABTo/xgcTdwZoB-A/s320/IMG_0633.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z6i1Kf0FL24/TgEfmvenXdI/AAAAAAAABTg/VVW_gU0KpSE/s1600/IMG_0635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620805456527865090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aflhry3Y8BI/TgEcyEvrtQI/AAAAAAAABSI/Ta3fkJYf-vo/s320/IMG_0683.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-5168491325344954603?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5168491325344954603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5168491325344954603&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5168491325344954603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5168491325344954603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/06/dexters-newborn-pics.html' title='Dexter&apos;s Newborn Pics'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-306gqC51jro/TgEfnoTeW2I/AAAAAAAABTw/Fn6D7YkndHI/s72-c/IMG_0630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-4391678007004454169</id><published>2011-06-07T16:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T16:51:15.647-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dexter Douglas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7OEq58e21M/Te6qn1d2NQI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Gki6Cu9HDcc/s1600/DSC02041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7OEq58e21M/Te6qn1d2NQI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Gki6Cu9HDcc/s400/DSC02041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple people have asked how we came up with Dexter's name.&amp;nbsp;So, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dexter Gordon is my favorite jazz musician.&amp;nbsp;He&amp;nbsp;played the saxophone, and recorded mostly in the 40's, 50's, and&amp;nbsp;60's.&amp;nbsp;I thought it was just a cool name, too. After a while, Dallas agreed with me.&amp;nbsp;Check out the song in this post if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douglas is Dallas' Dad's name.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone was crazy about the name when we told them. Here is the conversation I had with my Mom when I called her right after Dexter was born:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;We had the baby&lt;br /&gt;Mom:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, what did you name him?&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dexter Douglas&lt;br /&gt;Mom:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (pause) .... really?&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yeah. You don't like it huh?&lt;br /&gt;Mom:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It sounds like the phone book guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/9G0-U8DPxY8/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9G0-U8DPxY8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9G0-U8DPxY8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-4391678007004454169?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/4391678007004454169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=4391678007004454169&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4391678007004454169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4391678007004454169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/06/dexter-douglas.html' title='Dexter Douglas'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SAUfbSg5AnI/AAAAAAAAADY/0HhnpJLyybA/S220/DSCN0966.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7OEq58e21M/Te6qn1d2NQI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Gki6Cu9HDcc/s72-c/DSC02041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-7228419219854022593</id><published>2011-05-24T19:26:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T20:06:49.574-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedrooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We've done some decorating in the kid's rooms.  Jason and me haven't been great at decorating.  Maybe that should fall more on me.  This is my first house I've been able to decorate, and I don't really know how to do it and make it look good.  I need to do some reading on blogs or in magazines.  Our bare walls are starting to bug me.  We've been doing little by little though.  It would be nice if the kids had some color on their wall too, but Jason and me HATED painting our main level so bad, that they just may have to wait until we're in our more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610461522013048066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQC0y0Gne6w/TdxdB12VzQI/AAAAAAAABRs/SOzgtI5SkfY/s320/DSC01991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those that may not know, Donovan was named after Jason's grandpa.  His grandparents recently had to move, and they were kind enough to give us this sign that was above their garage.  I was really excited to put it up in his room.  How great is it that he'll have something from his namesake for the rest of his life.  I hope he cherishes it and always has a place for it in his home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610461177280146658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISlAcbRLKLc/TdxctxnnLOI/AAAAAAAABRc/ksWiDCWcegU/s320/DSC01992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason's Dad gave us these cool John Deere toys that he played with as a kid.  We wanted to do something special with these too, so we put these shelves up to display them.  I just love getting stuff handed down from generations.  The stuff that I have mean a lot to me, and I really hope our kids love them too.  I'm waiting to get a picture of my boys to put in the picture frame on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610460486187500338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JNNL4jOVd9A/TdxcFjGSQzI/AAAAAAAABRU/PCc4rS4r258/s320/DSC01993.JPG" /&gt;We've had this rug since before Van was born, but here it is again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610460483587957426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSnkk6OwmN4/TdxcFZagYrI/AAAAAAAABRM/P8P7LhetYic/s320/DSC01995.JPG" /&gt;Here's the new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bunk bed&lt;/span&gt; we got.  We don't have the top set up yet.  It will go unused until Van is big enough to go up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610460472815551426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eX2FOX6vDFo/TdxcExSKg8I/AAAAAAAABRE/yqhbTW3Ny8g/s320/DSC01996.JPG" /&gt;Here's a close up of his comforter.  My grandma was nice enough to make this for Van for his second birthday.  It goes real well with his room and new bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610466430317279106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uI3Zdals8nc/TdxhfitQt4I/AAAAAAAABR8/mVIFYFimA0o/s320/DSC01997.JPG" /&gt; Van smiling at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610466424058695138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PUTFIuHHkIk/TdxhfLZGTeI/AAAAAAAABR0/GQKCXuH9nDg/s320/DSC01990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is all we've put up in the girls' room recently.  Ashley's favorite animal is the elephant, so we put up this picture for her that Jason had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-7228419219854022593?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/7228419219854022593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=7228419219854022593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7228419219854022593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7228419219854022593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/05/bedrooms.html' title='Bedrooms'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQC0y0Gne6w/TdxdB12VzQI/AAAAAAAABRs/SOzgtI5SkfY/s72-c/DSC01991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-4945649277278162736</id><published>2011-05-20T21:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T21:30:36.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>36 Weeks</title><content type='html'>Only four more weeks!  I'm excited to almost be done.  I'm also a little nervous.  I went to the doctor today and she said I'm almost dilated to a three.  When I was told I was dilated to a three with Donovan, I had him two days later.  I know it doesn't always work like that, but it makes you wonder.  She also mentioned setting an inducement date.  I said I don't think I want to be induced.  That actually makes me nervous.  I would prefer to go naturally.  I might set one anyway at my next appointment, since she won't set one before I'm 39 weeks anyway.  I'm hoping I'll go before then.  I'd bet money I'm having this baby on the first anyway ;).  Okay not really.  That's just the date that's been in my head since I found out my due date.  All the women in my family have had their babies two weeks early, so I'm hoping this one doesn't break that tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609004318579883682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0KeVPMv3C_g/TdcvtcCV_qI/AAAAAAAABQs/S_ljgeSn9JQ/s320/DSC01988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-4945649277278162736?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/4945649277278162736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=4945649277278162736&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4945649277278162736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4945649277278162736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/05/36-weeks.html' title='36 Weeks'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0KeVPMv3C_g/TdcvtcCV_qI/AAAAAAAABQs/S_ljgeSn9JQ/s72-c/DSC01988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-3295113165627973467</id><published>2011-05-13T21:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T16:21:51.882-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is Donovan's bedtime routine that he made up.  I have no idea where he comes up with this stuff.  He's a silly silly kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-199f085eaff58e92" 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://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D199f085eaff58e92%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FC3E717BE429672FED4FA8827ED4993EEF8F35A.1A36085BC7D287B42E8D3FF927587B01F1B34717%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D199f085eaff58e92%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyGr7CRlpYbyVX2Me8fGtBR1papk&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://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D199f085eaff58e92%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FC3E717BE429672FED4FA8827ED4993EEF8F35A.1A36085BC7D287B42E8D3FF927587B01F1B34717%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D199f085eaff58e92%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyGr7CRlpYbyVX2Me8fGtBR1papk&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/1838018168621132340-3295113165627973467?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/3295113165627973467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=3295113165627973467&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3295113165627973467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3295113165627973467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/05/bedtime.html' title='Bedtime'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-377678079760914131</id><published>2011-04-08T19:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T19:56:39.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ky94W97n-qA/TZ-8Y78jQJI/AAAAAAAABQk/utW90a5qKXI/s1600/DSC01948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593396398811988114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ky94W97n-qA/TZ-8Y78jQJI/AAAAAAAABQk/utW90a5qKXI/s320/DSC01948.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we've made it thirty weeks. As most of you know I started contracting and dilating at 26 weeks. They couldn't get the contractions to stop at the hospital, so I had to stay for a night to get them under control. At the hospital they did an FFN test. How it was explained to me was, when the baby is ready to come it releases a protein on the cervix. If you test positive for that protein, then you are likely to deliver in the next two weeks. I tested positive, which is no good at only 26 weeks. They gave me lots of shots while I was in the hospital. I had ten different needles in me in a 24 hour period. Two of which were steroid shots to get the baby's lungs to develop more quickly....just in case I delivered early. I was a little worried about these, but was told that only good can come from the shots. I was sent home the next day with some medication to help with contractions. There was reason to believe that the FFN test was inaccurate, so they re-tested me two days later. It came back negative this time, which was excellent news. I was still pretty uncomfortable with all the contractions I was having. I also had a lot of pressure pretty much all the time. I stayed down pretty good for two weeks. The pressure finally went away, and the contractions were getting few and far between. I feel normal now. The contractions feel more like the Braxton Hicks now too. My doctor doesn't think I need to be on bed rest anymore, and can almost resume normal activity. She doesn't want me over exerting myself, but she thinks I'll be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, they did an ultra sound while I was in the hospital. Everything looked fine. When I was 26 weeks, I was measuring at 29 weeks. They didn't change my due date, but there's a good chance I'll be having this baby early anyway. They're doing another ultra sound in two weeks to check the growth again. I'm curious to see if I'm still measuring bigger. I hope I am. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-377678079760914131?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/377678079760914131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=377678079760914131&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/377678079760914131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/377678079760914131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/04/30-weeks.html' title='30 Weeks!'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ky94W97n-qA/TZ-8Y78jQJI/AAAAAAAABQk/utW90a5qKXI/s72-c/DSC01948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2630868998678257761</id><published>2011-01-27T18:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T18:56:04.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TUIgHFqljxI/AAAAAAAABQY/acNGgiJi8Rc/s1600/DSC01857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567047395535326994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TUIgHFqljxI/AAAAAAAABQY/acNGgiJi8Rc/s320/DSC01857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I should take a picture for my 20 week mark and share.  So, here it is.  As most of you know we had our ultrasound on Monday, and we're having another boy.  That's what we were hoping for, so we're happy.  The baby looks healthy.  He doesn't seem to have any birth defects, as far as they could tell from the ultrasound.  I'm doing well and feeling good.  I've still been running.  Just a couple of days a week.  I'm going to try to run a 5K two weeks from Saturday.  As of now I know I can do it.  I will probably be a lot slower than normal.  I'm going to try hard to not push myself during the race.  It's hard in a race situation.  Anyway...It's a boy!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-2630868998678257761?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/2630868998678257761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=2630868998678257761&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2630868998678257761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2630868998678257761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/01/20-weeks.html' title='20 Weeks!'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TUIgHFqljxI/AAAAAAAABQY/acNGgiJi8Rc/s72-c/DSC01857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5558629458436518313</id><published>2011-01-14T11:08:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T11:50:50.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golfin' Trip</title><content type='html'>January first Jason and me went on a little trip to St. George.  It was mainly so we could go golfing in the off season.  We originally wanted to do that golf or spa thing you see advertised for Mesquite.  While researching we found out that wasn't such a great deal.  We also thought it would be fun to go with another couple.  When we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;originally&lt;/span&gt; talked about doing this, we didn't know any other female golfers.  We found out not too long after that our friend Matt's girlfriend golfed.  We got excited and started planning.  We had to go while Jason was out of school, and this was the only weekend we could manage it.  A.T. (my Mom's boyfriend) was kind enough to let us use his condo in St. George.  It helped us out a lot.  I think it was about 20 degrees below average temperature for this time.  It was cold.  I think the high for the day we wanted to golf was low 40's.  We decided to go into Mesquite, where it was a little warmer.  I don't think it reached 50 while we were golfing.  I could be wrong though.  My hand that wasn't gloved was pretty frozen by the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had finished our first hole, this guy came up to us that worked for the course.  He told us that we took 35 minutes to finish the first hole, which we didn't.  They expect you to do it in 15 minutes or less.  He told us not so kindly that we need to speed up and let people play through who come up on us.  He also pointed out that people pay to finish there, like we didn't.  It was fine that he pointed out that we needed to hurry, but he didn't need to be jerky about it.  We had a pretty fun time golfing anyway.  I played my best ever.  It's a lot more fun when you play well.  Jason got a 119 and I got a 134 for 18 holes.  It was a pretty tough course.  There were times you were golfing off cliffs and you couldn't see where the hole was at all.  It was the toughest course I had ever golfed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than golfing, we went to a movie.  We saw True Grit, which I would say was just okay.  We also hung out with our friends, and played games.  Went out to eat of course.  It was just a nice, relaxing, fun little weekend.  We were glad to share it with Matt and Melanie.  We're also thankful for the use of A.T.'s condo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were lame and didn't get very many pictures.  I hope to be better at that this year.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTwu4FltI/AAAAAAAABQI/vjH-YCnwcO8/s1600/DSC01832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562108005228844754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTwu4FltI/AAAAAAAABQI/vjH-YCnwcO8/s320/DSC01832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTwWtYf5I/AAAAAAAABQA/Ad5BG_MF9mg/s1600/DSC01833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107998741495698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTwWtYf5I/AAAAAAAABQA/Ad5BG_MF9mg/s320/DSC01833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt and Melanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTcL2JFtI/AAAAAAAABP4/pbPcqpg3rjI/s1600/DSC01835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107652228060882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTcL2JFtI/AAAAAAAABP4/pbPcqpg3rjI/s320/DSC01835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snow and palm trees.  Just seems weird to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTblqN0CI/AAAAAAAABPw/v6wc2mUp_yw/s1600/DSC01837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107641977491490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTblqN0CI/AAAAAAAABPw/v6wc2mUp_yw/s320/DSC01837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTbG6EyXI/AAAAAAAABPo/glCC9jKnf_A/s1600/DSC01838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107633722509682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTbG6EyXI/AAAAAAAABPo/glCC9jKnf_A/s320/DSC01838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTawW5qhI/AAAAAAAABPg/49fgwNI884U/s1600/DSC01840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107627669400082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTawW5qhI/AAAAAAAABPg/49fgwNI884U/s320/DSC01840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTaWrNb6I/AAAAAAAABPY/X7Orm9u7Rv0/s1600/DSC01842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107620775260066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTaWrNb6I/AAAAAAAABPY/X7Orm9u7Rv0/s320/DSC01842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSlLbW9WI/AAAAAAAABPQ/HPWds0uyUrM/s1600/DSC01843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106707222918498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSlLbW9WI/AAAAAAAABPQ/HPWds0uyUrM/s320/DSC01843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSk6VEPXI/AAAAAAAABPI/AIb4_A4w_zo/s1600/DSC01834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106702633123186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSk6VEPXI/AAAAAAAABPI/AIb4_A4w_zo/s320/DSC01834.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason showing off his sexy belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSkcz8E8I/AAAAAAAABPA/c1vfMJiqAF4/s1600/DSC01846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106694709547970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSkcz8E8I/AAAAAAAABPA/c1vfMJiqAF4/s320/DSC01846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me showing off mine.  Just so ya know, I'm blowing out.  My baby bump isn't quite this big yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSkAMnA7I/AAAAAAAABO4/J0nj5Ed8Hq0/s1600/DSC01849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106687028396978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSkAMnA7I/AAAAAAAABO4/J0nj5Ed8Hq0/s320/DSC01849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hole was crazy.  You had to hit over that ditch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSj2V0L6I/AAAAAAAABOw/xD5HL_1qfOY/s1600/DSC01850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562106684382654370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCSj2V0L6I/AAAAAAAABOw/xD5HL_1qfOY/s320/DSC01850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-5558629458436518313?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5558629458436518313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5558629458436518313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5558629458436518313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5558629458436518313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/01/golfin-trip.html' title='Golfin&apos; Trip'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TTCTwu4FltI/AAAAAAAABQI/vjH-YCnwcO8/s72-c/DSC01832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-637925930744645953</id><published>2011-01-06T13:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T14:00:41.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Van's Dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here's our little guy dancing. He loves to dance. He just thinks that's what you do when music comes on. Most of the time he just runs in circles nodding his head. I love his hip shaking in one, and the good use of the chair in the other.  Sorry about the shaky camera.  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We all got way spoiled.  Especially the kids, with all their different families.  The girls came over about ten and we started opening gifts.  After, we made waffles.  We've made waffles the past two years now, so that's going to be our Christmas tradition.  We hung out at home all day, and later watched Toy Story 3.  It was a good day.  The next day we visited my Grandma and Jason's parents, and got spoiled some more.  My Dad came to visit the Monday after, and I got to spend sometime with him during the week.  My step-mom and me got a manicure and pedicure together, which was very enjoyable.  My Mom wasn't able to be here for Christmas, so we got Christmas early from her.  She spoiled the kids big time.  She spoiled Jason and me pretty good too.  We are lucky to have so many family members who spoil us and love us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The week after Christmas I got into a little accident.  I think it was the Wednesday after, when it was snowing pretty good.  I hadn't been outside all day, and didn't know how bad it was.  I started going up the hill where the temple is by our house.  I realized a little too late that, that was probably a bad idea.  Everyone was going really slow up and down the hill.  I had the breaks on the whole way down and felt completely in control.  As we were approaching the light, we started to slide, the breaks locked up and there was nothing I could do.  Instead of slamming into the car in front of me, I decided to veer off to the right.  We went up and over the curb and ran over a small tree.  It didn't really feel like much, because I was going pretty slow.  The kids didn't even know what happened.  As far as damage, there's only a small crack on the bumper, and a small dent in the hood.  There doesn't seem to be any other damage.  It could have been worse.  Anyway, enough of that.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYgmapiRZI/AAAAAAAABOo/XFarHoFBNfc/s1600/DSC01806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559166634396108178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYgmapiRZI/AAAAAAAABOo/XFarHoFBNfc/s320/DSC01806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ash and her cool new Converse shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYgl7-XNpI/AAAAAAAABOg/E3faMIlD5Aw/s1600/DSC01813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559166626161964690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYgl7-XNpI/AAAAAAAABOg/E3faMIlD5Aw/s320/DSC01813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia with an Olivia doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYglryxwcI/AAAAAAAABOY/ayTmbC99GUc/s1600/DSC01810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559166621818405314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYglryxwcI/AAAAAAAABOY/ayTmbC99GUc/s320/DSC01810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made the mistake of letting Van open Buzz and Woody towards the beginning.  He didn't care about anything else after he got those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYglJn1dTI/AAAAAAAABOQ/vmyqNqVR6cg/s1600/DSC01817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559166612645705010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYglJn1dTI/AAAAAAAABOQ/vmyqNqVR6cg/s320/DSC01817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See?  Here he is holding them while we made him open more gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfp6qAt5I/AAAAAAAABOI/YqKv5zeMYAk/s1600/DSC01820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165595016017810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfp6qAt5I/AAAAAAAABOI/YqKv5zeMYAk/s320/DSC01820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jason with his Pink Floyd collector glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfpmkDwMI/AAAAAAAABOA/9Y0aVPJpXIk/s1600/DSC01827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165589622341826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfpmkDwMI/AAAAAAAABOA/9Y0aVPJpXIk/s320/DSC01827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Van with his new desk, pillow pet, pillow, Buzz and Woody, and some other little toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfpIDj4mI/AAAAAAAABN4/dnqjuTbOslw/s1600/DSC01828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165581432971874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfpIDj4mI/AAAAAAAABN4/dnqjuTbOslw/s320/DSC01828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandmother had these made for us.  I thought that was a really cute idea.  I might steal it in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfo6uj53I/AAAAAAAABNw/7AxLJdDEnuQ/s1600/DSC01829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165577855231858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfo6uj53I/AAAAAAAABNw/7AxLJdDEnuQ/s320/DSC01829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls' new desk, chair, storage bin, lamp, and a bunch of other stuff on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfoTX1ohI/AAAAAAAABNo/Y4BcE5jnfL0/s1600/DSC01830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559165567290941970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYfoTX1ohI/AAAAAAAABNo/Y4BcE5jnfL0/s320/DSC01830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls' pillow pets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't want to show pictures of me opening gifts.  My hair's a mess and I look sleepy.  Besides, I think looking at pictures of opening gifts is a little boring for other people.  Jason got me a griddle, which I've been wanting.  A digital photo frame, the last season of Everybody Loves Raymond, that I needed.  Some other good stuff too.  Jason also got some T-shirts, See's chocolate, and pajamas.  Anywho, it was a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-3531406827047363361?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/3531406827047363361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=3531406827047363361&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3531406827047363361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3531406827047363361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSYgmapiRZI/AAAAAAAABOo/XFarHoFBNfc/s72-c/DSC01806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2077037391329133745</id><published>2011-01-05T09:12:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T09:44:21.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I'm a little behind with blogging.  Better late then never.  On Thanksgiving Jason, Van and me went to my grandparents house for dinner.  We had some good food there.  I didn't get any pictures though.  After we left their house we picked up the girls and went up to Jason's parents house.  Jason's grandparents were there and his family was playing the violin for them.  For those that don't know, Jason and basically his whole family can play the violin.  His Mom taught her kids how to play, which I think is just great.  I love watching Jason play, and wish I could see him play more.  I love that Ashley is learning now too.  I hope to see Jason and Ashley play a duet sometime.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSdduGICsI/AAAAAAAABNg/imJX_bSoVpc/s1600/DSC01773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740973997525698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSdduGICsI/AAAAAAAABNg/imJX_bSoVpc/s320/DSC01773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason with his brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSddRl2meI/AAAAAAAABNY/0ZUdIFWEp6Y/s1600/DSC01775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740966345972194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSddRl2meI/AAAAAAAABNY/0ZUdIFWEp6Y/s320/DSC01775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSdcjp-oZI/AAAAAAAABNQ/Qgy3uTv9alc/s1600/DSC01778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740954015244690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSdcjp-oZI/AAAAAAAABNQ/Qgy3uTv9alc/s320/DSC01778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason, Geoff, Aubrey(niece), Mindy(sister), and Adam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSdcG7z1sI/AAAAAAAABNI/wuXPK2xu0Mc/s1600/DSC01782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740946305406658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSdcG7z1sI/AAAAAAAABNI/wuXPK2xu0Mc/s320/DSC01782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam giving &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Allston&lt;/span&gt; and Van a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSdb4aq_4I/AAAAAAAABNA/zygNI4nTzcs/s1600/DSC01783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558740942408318850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSdb4aq_4I/AAAAAAAABNA/zygNI4nTzcs/s320/DSC01783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Geoff joined in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a couple of videos of them playing.  The sound quality isn't great, because I was just using my little camera.  I enjoy watching all of them play together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fdfbd8295428ef78" 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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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TSSdduGICsI/AAAAAAAABNg/imJX_bSoVpc/s72-c/DSC01773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2633160618293372954</id><published>2010-11-22T11:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T15:40:12.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What?</title><content type='html'>Chicken butt, that's what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm sooo funny! Anyway, just want to let you all know that we're expecting again. I'm about 11 weeks along. Right now the due date is June. 15. We're pretty excited! I had an ultrasound at my first visit. It looks like a baby in there. And just one baby. It seems healthy, and everything looks normal. I've been feeling crappy this time. I'm starting to feel better. Up until a couple of days ago, I was feeling yucky everyday. Not anything too bad. Just a lot of stomach aches and cramping. It's made it hard at times to get a whole lot done. I haven't been able to work out a lot, which has been getting to me. Like I said though, it seems to be getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you're wanting to ask. We're kind of hoping for another boy. It would be nice for Van to have a boy close to his age, since we have the two girls close in age. Then maybe have another, and the youngest can be a baby girl. Of course, who knows how it will work out, and we'll be happy with whatever we get. We're just excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-2633160618293372954?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/2633160618293372954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=2633160618293372954&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2633160618293372954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2633160618293372954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/11/guess-what.html' title='Guess What?'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-15104935519014923</id><published>2010-11-07T08:12:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T09:22:50.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Van's 2yr Pictures</title><content type='html'>We wanted to get some pictures of Van, since he turned two.  My wonderful sister-in-law Mindy was kind enough to do them for us.  Jason tried to get some in September, but it didn't go so well.  We also got a few of Jason and me.  I think the last time we got pictures together was our engagements.  So, it was good to get some more.  I really dislike posing for pictures though.  We really need a family photo.  Hopefully soon.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNghdFosclI/AAAAAAAABMk/61izm-2HE3I/s1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537212525464810066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNghdFosclI/AAAAAAAABMk/61izm-2HE3I/s320/001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNghTY1CcCI/AAAAAAAABMc/LqPy3g6C2xk/s1600/005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537212358818164770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNghTY1CcCI/AAAAAAAABMc/LqPy3g6C2xk/s320/005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgg70VQbmI/AAAAAAAABMU/LYmDOXpB7zY/s1600/009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537211953884196450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgg70VQbmI/AAAAAAAABMU/LYmDOXpB7zY/s320/009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNggjAWLlPI/AAAAAAAABMM/OpF8-2ZfwZQ/s1600/022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537211527612568818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNggjAWLlPI/AAAAAAAABMM/OpF8-2ZfwZQ/s320/022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He reminds me of a bunny in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNggK3JeP2I/AAAAAAAABME/prfPQTAQu7I/s1600/028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537211112826486626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNggK3JeP2I/AAAAAAAABME/prfPQTAQu7I/s320/028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgfvbV020I/AAAAAAAABL8/HVloJEJalck/s1600/031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537210641505639234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgfvbV020I/AAAAAAAABL8/HVloJEJalck/s320/031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgfKRfVCdI/AAAAAAAABL0/PexKb91pyM8/s1600/034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537210003205982674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgfKRfVCdI/AAAAAAAABL0/PexKb91pyM8/s320/034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgeyTjkNjI/AAAAAAAABLs/WLOgK5zRPNI/s1600/036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537209591443764786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgeyTjkNjI/AAAAAAAABLs/WLOgK5zRPNI/s320/036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgenFI1xKI/AAAAAAAABLk/eR_RxGPx8B4/s1600/016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537209398595011746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgenFI1xKI/AAAAAAAABLk/eR_RxGPx8B4/s320/016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgeJi7CXGI/AAAAAAAABLc/y7qtqkjZazo/s1600/018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537208891194104930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgeJi7CXGI/AAAAAAAABLc/y7qtqkjZazo/s320/018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgd4krI4bI/AAAAAAAABLU/An1RZUiZs6w/s1600/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537208599606518194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgd4krI4bI/AAAAAAAABLU/An1RZUiZs6w/s320/006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNgdgTJtF3I/AAAAAAAABLM/I0XDLHjehYI/s1600/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-15104935519014923?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/15104935519014923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=15104935519014923&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/15104935519014923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/15104935519014923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/11/vans-2yr-pictures.html' title='Van&apos;s 2yr Pictures'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TNghdFosclI/AAAAAAAABMk/61izm-2HE3I/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-3316090313135375399</id><published>2010-10-30T22:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T22:59:32.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk-or-Treat and Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took the kids to our ward trunk-or-treat.  They do a chili cook off every year too.  I don't like chili, so I didn't have any.  There were several to choose from, and the girls chose the one that won the "hottest chili".  Olivia kept saying it was hot, but I just thought she was talking about the temperature.  Ashley really liked it.  I thought that was kind of funny.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzz443QQLI/AAAAAAAABKc/OYkaUCbRpS4/s1600/DSC01736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534066200793858226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzz443QQLI/AAAAAAAABKc/OYkaUCbRpS4/s320/DSC01736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Van did not want his picture taken.  There were kids running around, and that's what he needed to be doing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzz4doujyI/AAAAAAAABKU/bbji8k0TTcM/s1600/DSC01739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534066193485172514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzz4doujyI/AAAAAAAABKU/bbji8k0TTcM/s320/DSC01739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzIyAAC_I/AAAAAAAABKM/QIzhVqXtrSE/s1600/DSC01742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065374317775858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzIyAAC_I/AAAAAAAABKM/QIzhVqXtrSE/s320/DSC01742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzIkZC6RI/AAAAAAAABKE/9WuBI1VKveY/s1600/DSC01744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065370664724754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzIkZC6RI/AAAAAAAABKE/9WuBI1VKveY/s320/DSC01744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really like wearing Ashley's hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These next ones were taken just before trick-or-treating.  I was not looking forward to it.  I have a cold, and it was pouring rain outside.  I tried to talk the girls out of going, but they didn't go for it.  I thought Van and me would just stay in the car.  When we got in the car it had calmed down quite a bit.  Van and me went to several houses with the girls.  He was so cute saying trick or treat.  At first he was trying to go in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; house.  He wasn't sure what we were doing there.  When he got the hang of it then he'd say, "trick treat", &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;, thank you, bye bye.  Everyone thought he was pretty cute.  Several people were giving him more candy than the girls.  Which is silly, because it will be Jason and me eating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzIFDcxFI/AAAAAAAABJ8/gWG_KeQBc4A/s1600/DSC01749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065362252645458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzIFDcxFI/AAAAAAAABJ8/gWG_KeQBc4A/s320/DSC01749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzH1tHuuI/AAAAAAAABJ0/4GlPclHsf-Q/s1600/DSC01751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065358132460258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzH1tHuuI/AAAAAAAABJ0/4GlPclHsf-Q/s320/DSC01751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzHvqp_0I/AAAAAAAABJs/-4muD-_5FIU/s1600/DSC01745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534065356511510338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzzHvqp_0I/AAAAAAAABJs/-4muD-_5FIU/s320/DSC01745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyCvBFaYI/AAAAAAAABJk/k9R6ek7XEX0/s1600/DSC01747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064170926172546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyCvBFaYI/AAAAAAAABJk/k9R6ek7XEX0/s320/DSC01747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I first got this picture.  I said "Hey Liv, people usually smile in pictures".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyCUfc6JI/AAAAAAAABJc/GGWBmmoQ9rs/s1600/DSC01748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064163805784210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyCUfc6JI/AAAAAAAABJc/GGWBmmoQ9rs/s320/DSC01748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then I got this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyByBZGPI/AAAAAAAABJU/Q6DCpxeh6tE/s1600/DSC01753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064154552899826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyByBZGPI/AAAAAAAABJU/Q6DCpxeh6tE/s320/DSC01753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorting their loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyBk1HpFI/AAAAAAAABJM/Zmu9mTnO73M/s1600/DSC01754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064151011763282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyBk1HpFI/AAAAAAAABJM/Zmu9mTnO73M/s320/DSC01754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van wearing Ashley's hat again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyBYQxvvI/AAAAAAAABJE/ddOkIBQHYxI/s1600/DSC01756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534064147638107890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzyBYQxvvI/AAAAAAAABJE/ddOkIBQHYxI/s320/DSC01756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-3316090313135375399?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/3316090313135375399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=3316090313135375399&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3316090313135375399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3316090313135375399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/10/trunk-or-treat-and-halloween.html' title='Trunk-or-Treat and Halloween'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMzz443QQLI/AAAAAAAABKc/OYkaUCbRpS4/s72-c/DSC01736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6770514313820128662</id><published>2010-10-26T11:40:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T14:01:21.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashley Is 11</title><content type='html'>Our little Ashley had her birthday yesterday, even though Jason insists that she's not allowed to get any older. He even threatens her with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;groundings&lt;/span&gt;, but she just doesn't seem to care. She just keeps getting older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash is in 5t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; grade now. Last year was a rough year for her, because of a crappy teacher. So far this year seems to be going good. She has been reading tons lately. She's always enjoyed reading, but now I have to tell her to stop and come spend time with the rest of the family. I'm glad she likes to read, but sometimes I miss her. She started orchestra a few weeks ago. She's in the beginning strings class. Her teacher told her if she can learn her fingers, than she'll move her up to the advanced string class. She knows a lot more than the other kids in her class. Ash practiced for a few days, and she told me she knows all her fingers now. Her teacher will be testing her tomorrow, so we'll see how it goes. It seems to come very easy to her. With my limited knowledge of music, I can already tell that she's learning and getting better. We're very proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't do much for her birthday. We're just not birthday party people. We did go out to eat though. We went to this place called Charlie Chow's. Oh my, heaven in my mouth. We all got this thing called the dragon grill. You can have noodles or rice, and any vegetables you want, and there's several choices of sauce and meat. You put it all in a bowl, and they grill it all together for you. It was so good. The whole family really enjoyed it. Ash said it's her new favorite place.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTeeQ374I/AAAAAAAABI8/heMwWNQXB4g/s1600/DSC01727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532412081488785282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTeeQ374I/AAAAAAAABI8/heMwWNQXB4g/s320/DSC01727.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTdjpirbI/AAAAAAAABI0/adrjEyYxhKg/s1600/DSC01718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532412065754557874" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTdjpirbI/AAAAAAAABI0/adrjEyYxhKg/s320/DSC01718.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This cake was a pain in the butt. I had cake issues, frosting issues, and design issues. I just had to settle with what I got. I'll do one more cake for Livy's Birthday, then I'm retiring from the cake business. It's just not for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTH8tydTI/AAAAAAAABIs/XMZbgE34pVU/s1600/DSC01720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532411694526133554" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTH8tydTI/AAAAAAAABIs/XMZbgE34pVU/s320/DSC01720.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTHvMMbOI/AAAAAAAABIk/HOr_tHakpKc/s1600/DSC01721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532411690895568098" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTHvMMbOI/AAAAAAAABIk/HOr_tHakpKc/s320/DSC01721.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTHG-uueI/AAAAAAAABIc/fh5vekV9qrY/s1600/DSC01722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532411680101677538" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTHG-uueI/AAAAAAAABIc/fh5vekV9qrY/s320/DSC01722.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTG3iHDUI/AAAAAAAABIU/Wo5vpAoctMc/s1600/DSC01723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532411675955105090" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTG3iHDUI/AAAAAAAABIU/Wo5vpAoctMc/s320/DSC01723.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a thing of erasers. They're kind of popular now with the kids. They have moving parts that you can take off. I think they're pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTGWX5_fI/AAAAAAAABIM/jMardc7dDMA/s1600/DSC01725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532411667053936114" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTGWX5_fI/AAAAAAAABIM/jMardc7dDMA/s320/DSC01725.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ash in her new coat that my Mom got her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6770514313820128662?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6770514313820128662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6770514313820128662&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6770514313820128662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6770514313820128662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/10/ashley-is-11.html' title='Ashley Is 11'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMcTeeQ374I/AAAAAAAABI8/heMwWNQXB4g/s72-c/DSC01727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1112310615648834930</id><published>2010-10-22T22:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T13:07:33.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Color Me Mine</title><content type='html'>I took the girls to "Color Me Mine" a couple of weeks ago. For those that don't know, you paint ceramics there. We've been there twice before, but both times we made something for Jason. I thought it was time I took the girls to paint something for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;themselves&lt;/span&gt;. My grandmother had her own ceramic room, and I always loved the times I got to paint. They seemed to really enjoy it. They kept saying things like, "The next time we come....". I was lame, and forgot the camera. I just took a couple with my phone while they were painting.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsVVXzBdI/AAAAAAAABIE/_IWsZhFICJE/s1600/Photo_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531102406134400466" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsVVXzBdI/AAAAAAAABIE/_IWsZhFICJE/s320/Photo_11.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 256px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsU3FadpI/AAAAAAAABH8/gDVnVGE7c2A/s1600/Photo_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531102398004229778" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsU3FadpI/AAAAAAAABH8/gDVnVGE7c2A/s320/Photo_10.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 256px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsUpg3-bI/AAAAAAAABH0/ZzIZR-YB5eo/s1600/DSC01712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531102394361313714" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsUpg3-bI/AAAAAAAABH0/ZzIZR-YB5eo/s320/DSC01712.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia's elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsUFIT0TI/AAAAAAAABHs/9ydWznmIujY/s1600/DSC01713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531102384594604338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsUFIT0TI/AAAAAAAABHs/9ydWznmIujY/s320/DSC01713.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley's star box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsTpNjUCI/AAAAAAAABHk/b-YSlv_u0ns/s1600/DSC01715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531102377100398626" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMJsTpNjUCI/AAAAAAAABHk/b-YSlv_u0ns/s320/DSC01715.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; 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display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now he's this handsome little boy&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL_Eyj_3A6I/AAAAAAAABHU/hRxnuz1u_xs/s1600/71608_10150296673910113_737640112_15535998_3277562_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530355240369849250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL_Eyj_3A6I/AAAAAAAABHU/hRxnuz1u_xs/s320/71608_10150296673910113_737640112_15535998_3277562_n%5B1%5D.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just crazy how fast time goes when you have kids. He's not a baby anymore, and that makes me sad. I do love his age right now, but I also want my cute little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rolly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;polly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; baby back. He's such a fun kid. He makes me laugh all the time. He is learning so much, and understands more and more everyday. He's not speaking in sentences yet, but everyday he puts new word combinations together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things that he knows: Alphabet, numbers 1-10, Just about all body parts (including pee pee and bum), Most colors (just today he learned brown and gray), lots of animals and their sounds (he doesn't like doing them much anymore though), and the basic shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took him to the doctor on his birthday, and she was really impressed with him. She told me he knows more than her three year old. What's funny is I don't really work much with him on this stuff. I'm not one of those parents that are overly concerned with how much he knows. He mostly just picks it up on his own from his toys or T.V. I'm also not one of those parents that brags about their kids constantly, even though I seem to be one right now. I'm just proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two year stats: Weight 29lbs - 60%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Height 36in - 95%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Head 19.5" - 90%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We didn't really do anything for his birthday. I just made some cupcakes and a cake for him. He hasn't had one bite of either. He's not really a junk food kid. He sure likes fruits and vegetables though. We did go out to eat with my Mom and A.T. the day before for his birthday. My Mom got him a tricycle, and a toy for the fridge that spells three letter words. My sister also came over on his birthday, and got him a couple of cute things. Here's the few pictures we got of him.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-9ddZrZmI/AAAAAAAABHM/sw9U5bnQU5k/s1600/DSC01684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530347181240444514" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-9ddZrZmI/AAAAAAAABHM/sw9U5bnQU5k/s320/DSC01684.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-9dOjR9tI/AAAAAAAABHE/MR5_Sj2Td4E/s1600/DSC01686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530347177254188754" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-9dOjR9tI/AAAAAAAABHE/MR5_Sj2Td4E/s320/DSC01686.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know you're all wondering, where I get my mad cake decorating skills from. My answer to that is, it just comes natural to me. It can't really be taught. ;) It was actually pretty crappy overall. I didn't really care though. It was my first attempt at creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-9cjK5kkI/AAAAAAAABG8/U5dpV_IJE8o/s1600/DSC01691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530347165609202242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-9cjK5kkI/AAAAAAAABG8/U5dpV_IJE8o/s320/DSC01691.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-9b6Zsh3I/AAAAAAAABG0/e9gkP3gysqE/s1600/DSC01694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530347154665408370" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-9b6Zsh3I/AAAAAAAABG0/e9gkP3gysqE/s320/DSC01694.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8zHxPDZI/AAAAAAAABGs/iBEUaNENgPo/s1600/DSC01695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530346453879164306" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8zHxPDZI/AAAAAAAABGs/iBEUaNENgPo/s320/DSC01695.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8yvCaPjI/AAAAAAAABGk/YimqkVJJxSM/s1600/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530346447240314418" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8yvCaPjI/AAAAAAAABGk/YimqkVJJxSM/s320/DSC01696.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He got the hang of opening gifts really quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8yEt8rTI/AAAAAAAABGc/gPcJAH4h9lc/s1600/DSC01703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530346435880201522" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8yEt8rTI/AAAAAAAABGc/gPcJAH4h9lc/s320/DSC01703.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like this one. He looked back at me, and gasped then said "truck!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8xrarJcI/AAAAAAAABGU/IFIo6fUMows/s1600/DSC01707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530346429088474562" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8xrarJcI/AAAAAAAABGU/IFIo6fUMows/s320/DSC01707.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8xUhs-uI/AAAAAAAABGM/aEbvzJ23zrI/s1600/DSC01709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530346422943939298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TL-8xUhs-uI/AAAAAAAABGM/aEbvzJ23zrI/s320/DSC01709.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-3350488776419133630?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/3350488776419133630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=3350488776419133630&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3350488776419133630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3350488776419133630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/10/van-is-2.html' title='Van Is 2'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TMBzldPq3VI/AAAAAAAABHc/Fn4SRpdLLPk/s72-c/DSC00864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5086913914867631194</id><published>2010-09-30T21:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T21:39:19.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The kids were funny tonight.  Watching, America's Funniest Video gets them hyper.  One video shows the kids doing the splits.  Van awhile ago taught himself to do the splits, while watching So You Think You Can Dance.  He usually says, "Whoa" when he does it, but not on this video.  The other video is Van getting dizzy, and the rest of us laughing at him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4d6853028cfbb328" 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://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4d6853028cfbb328%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A2634BCE4C04C8E7EDFEE66FE4EDCFEB2FD3992.66A72F9F69E799E9428CFD24AFE9F209A775A4DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4d6853028cfbb328%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DagkN1oR2v0-dzdfjJbJ7EXutO7Y&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://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4d6853028cfbb328%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A2634BCE4C04C8E7EDFEE66FE4EDCFEB2FD3992.66A72F9F69E799E9428CFD24AFE9F209A775A4DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4d6853028cfbb328%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DagkN1oR2v0-dzdfjJbJ7EXutO7Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3fb354b6968942b8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3fb354b6968942b8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73E2C929E4EB8359ABE6F46D04A83A383D4C615.6F57F218E3748FC33301AD4757B5657BC77E3D7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3fb354b6968942b8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dba5wWE-8OHC3OGKfL6iiI5FPyCY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3fb354b6968942b8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73E2C929E4EB8359ABE6F46D04A83A383D4C615.6F57F218E3748FC33301AD4757B5657BC77E3D7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3fb354b6968942b8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dba5wWE-8OHC3OGKfL6iiI5FPyCY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-5086913914867631194?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5086913914867631194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5086913914867631194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5086913914867631194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5086913914867631194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/09/funny-kids.html' title='Funny Kids'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6142458285788139949</id><published>2010-09-30T08:47:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T09:43:48.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures...Minus Jason</title><content type='html'>Jason took some pictures of us the other day.  It didn't go so well.  It was as bright as it gets outside.  In South Jordan, there isn't too many shady places.  We basically found one shady place near us.  Van was being a BRAT!  Jason was ornery.  So, it wasn't the most enjoyable time.  We got a few good pictures anyway.  Here's some of my favorites.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSuFsW4nUI/AAAAAAAABGE/A5jDAAA1xiE/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522730455892794690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSuFsW4nUI/AAAAAAAABGE/A5jDAAA1xiE/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKStT7j9tNI/AAAAAAAABF8/iRdBkNjQ45I/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522729600980726994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKStT7j9tNI/AAAAAAAABF8/iRdBkNjQ45I/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSs0hiJL3I/AAAAAAAABF0/cTnMyGGuE7s/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522729061417824114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSs0hiJL3I/AAAAAAAABF0/cTnMyGGuE7s/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSsYsL5XWI/AAAAAAAABFs/d2CEad6e7wU/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522728583240965474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSsYsL5XWI/AAAAAAAABFs/d2CEad6e7wU/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSr3w8VqMI/AAAAAAAABFk/_KQWTcY7XSg/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522728017582205122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSr3w8VqMI/AAAAAAAABFk/_KQWTcY7XSg/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSrb0EKfeI/AAAAAAAABFc/VR9RN0zeNLA/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522727537383996898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSrb0EKfeI/AAAAAAAABFc/VR9RN0zeNLA/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSq3eUeFSI/AAAAAAAABFU/5rZX1bg_xNo/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522726913071519010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSq3eUeFSI/AAAAAAAABFU/5rZX1bg_xNo/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSqcSxg3wI/AAAAAAAABFM/tVV0P221Dj0/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522726446115643138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSqcSxg3wI/AAAAAAAABFM/tVV0P221Dj0/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSqBTb4EtI/AAAAAAAABFE/Z7ZpqBbaBS8/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522725982436856530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSqBTb4EtI/AAAAAAAABFE/Z7ZpqBbaBS8/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSpcbx-SHI/AAAAAAAABE8/uWaXTOPB_dk/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522725349021862002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSpcbx-SHI/AAAAAAAABE8/uWaXTOPB_dk/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSo5_WMKiI/AAAAAAAABE0/YtmCrLm31rc/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522724757273586210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSo5_WMKiI/AAAAAAAABE0/YtmCrLm31rc/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSnv9PdILI/AAAAAAAABEs/3YTSqkR3w-E/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522723485398147250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSnv9PdILI/AAAAAAAABEs/3YTSqkR3w-E/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van was the photographer on these last two pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSm_Nuz9SI/AAAAAAAABEk/R6y0kkC1_ak/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522722648011044130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSm_Nuz9SI/AAAAAAAABEk/R6y0kkC1_ak/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSmdAP_IsI/AAAAAAAABEc/5h74eH5gtEA/s1600/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522722060276540098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSmdAP_IsI/AAAAAAAABEc/5h74eH5gtEA/s320/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6142458285788139949?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6142458285788139949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6142458285788139949&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6142458285788139949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6142458285788139949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/09/family-picturesminus-jason.html' title='Family Pictures...Minus Jason'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TKSuFsW4nUI/AAAAAAAABGE/A5jDAAA1xiE/s72-c/Family+Pictures+9-27-10+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5511794567038829179</id><published>2010-09-23T22:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T23:00:17.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Some Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just wanted to share a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt;, that I think are cute.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwulJ10MEI/AAAAAAAABEM/UxsNkjHUMiw/s1600/DSC01664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520338459081060418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwulJ10MEI/AAAAAAAABEM/UxsNkjHUMiw/s320/DSC01664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason was sleepy, and Van cuddled with him for a little bit.  I just had to get the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuknbn61I/AAAAAAAABEE/B5kWt5cLGcw/s1600/DSC01665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520338449844398930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuknbn61I/AAAAAAAABEE/B5kWt5cLGcw/s320/DSC01665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that he smiles for me now when I pull out the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuLPPXlOI/AAAAAAAABD8/bDDR9G7FQVo/s1600/DSC01666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520338013853816034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuLPPXlOI/AAAAAAAABD8/bDDR9G7FQVo/s320/DSC01666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuKvV1__I/AAAAAAAABD0/0h5fIwoJ5AY/s1600/DSC01667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520338005291040754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuKvV1__I/AAAAAAAABD0/0h5fIwoJ5AY/s320/DSC01667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van was being silly, and smiling like this on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuKPqpTII/AAAAAAAABDs/q7G0yhZjOik/s1600/Photo_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520337996788354178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuKPqpTII/AAAAAAAABDs/q7G0yhZjOik/s320/Photo_09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These dragon pictures were taken that day Van hurt his lip.  The school had a party for the unveiling of the school mascot.  I think his name is Fireball.  Van was ornery except for when he was around the dragon.  He couldn't get enough.  He even cried when it left.  He kept getting in the way of people trying to take pictures with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuJ2ed_OI/AAAAAAAABDk/cWf8Yy9eDpk/s1600/Photo_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520337990026394850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuJ2ed_OI/AAAAAAAABDk/cWf8Yy9eDpk/s320/Photo_10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls really enjoyed themselves.  They got popcorn, played games, and got their face painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuJWf9kyI/AAAAAAAABDc/fjoRurxR_0M/s1600/Photo_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520337981442724642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwuJWf9kyI/AAAAAAAABDc/fjoRurxR_0M/s320/Photo_11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-5511794567038829179?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5511794567038829179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5511794567038829179&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5511794567038829179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5511794567038829179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-some-pictures.html' title='Just Some Pictures'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJwulJ10MEI/AAAAAAAABEM/UxsNkjHUMiw/s72-c/DSC01664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-792304803960417871</id><published>2010-09-20T20:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T20:43:14.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason's A Good Dad....2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;I meant to add this one too.  I think it's also pretty funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-36591796268b48ac" 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://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D36591796268b48ac%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4739C720DDACC028860C5B33A99722BA0426E305.85047FE46738F7B646B59B747BEC706361C7265A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36591796268b48ac%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_attKiwmoBiD4iMO4tsZ5aZUGtk&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%3D36591796268b48ac%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4739C720DDACC028860C5B33A99722BA0426E305.85047FE46738F7B646B59B747BEC706361C7265A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36591796268b48ac%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_attKiwmoBiD4iMO4tsZ5aZUGtk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-792304803960417871?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/792304803960417871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=792304803960417871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/792304803960417871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/792304803960417871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/09/jasons-good-dad2.html' title='Jason&apos;s A Good Dad....2'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5186642901150524661</id><published>2010-09-20T10:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T10:27:32.718-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason's A Good Dad</title><content type='html'>He enjoys it. I felt bad for some of those hits though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-82a1f3d964dab1eb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82a1f3d964dab1eb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7EAB568B751D9E223D4B52357DDEE4A1FD5665C9.61235A265AC5E0626DCE9FFEC0845BF51CD4A4FA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82a1f3d964dab1eb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DF2prL5U5wTv5mDBiqRcnCmdvMIU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82a1f3d964dab1eb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7EAB568B751D9E223D4B52357DDEE4A1FD5665C9.61235A265AC5E0626DCE9FFEC0845BF51CD4A4FA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82a1f3d964dab1eb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DF2prL5U5wTv5mDBiqRcnCmdvMIU&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/1838018168621132340-5186642901150524661?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5186642901150524661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5186642901150524661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5186642901150524661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5186642901150524661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/09/jasons-good-dad.html' title='Jason&apos;s A Good Dad'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-8878165419739715094</id><published>2010-09-17T09:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T09:30:55.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Van</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday the kids and me were eating at Subway.  Van slipped on the floor and hit his face, and I believe bit his lip as he hit.  He came up with blood all over his mouth, and grabbed his mouth then got blood all over his hand.  He was screaming and holding his hand out.  It reminded me of a horror film.  It was really bad.  He was so worked up, that as we were walking out he threw up all over the both of us.  I then got him strapped up in his car seat and he threw up again.  Ashley commented as we were driving home, that he has blood all over one hand and throw up on the other.  Just as we walked in the door at home, he threw up on the both of us again.  What also sucked was, we were trying to get to the girls school before a party started, so we could be one of the first in line.  That obviously didn't happen.  I had to rush to get us both cleaned up, so we could make it to the party as soon as possible.  Thankfully the girls offered to clean up the throw up on the floor and in the van, which saved some time.  I wouldn't have even asked them, because I didn't even want to clean it up.  I would have preferred to just skip the party, but the girls were so excited about it that I didn't really have a choice.  What was also bad, was There was a ton of people stuffed into the gym, which made the gym pretty warm.  Heat and a bunch of excited kids in a small area &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; my favorite combination.  The girls had fun at least.  Van and me just tried to get through it.  Anyway, not the best day I've had.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJOF5lYn-iI/AAAAAAAABCs/O7jPQPB-LDk/s1600/DSC01657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517901192793422370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJOF5lYn-iI/AAAAAAAABCs/O7jPQPB-LDk/s320/DSC01657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This shows his lip pretty good, and that he also needs his teeth brushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJOF5BFLeYI/AAAAAAAABCk/msGFELheP98/s1600/DSC01658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517901183048186242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJOF5BFLeYI/AAAAAAAABCk/msGFELheP98/s320/DSC01658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's pretty swollen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-8878165419739715094?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/8878165419739715094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=8878165419739715094&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8878165419739715094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8878165419739715094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/09/poor-van.html' title='Poor Van'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJOF5lYn-iI/AAAAAAAABCs/O7jPQPB-LDk/s72-c/DSC01657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6955887681005794442</id><published>2010-09-14T21:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T22:23:20.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Golfers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jason and me have went golfing a few times this summer.  We enjoy it, and wish we could do it more.  I think we both wish we were better golfers too.  I hope to get some lessons sometime in the future.  My goal is to beat Jason someday, then join the LPGA.  I've came close twice now.  Right now, my only hope of beating Jason is on a par 3 course.  We've played one twice now, and both times I've been up by one on the last hole.  I choked both times.  It's a bummer.  I think I'm getting better though, so that's good at least.  I need a lot of work with the drivers and putting.  I did pretty good this last time with my irons and wedges.  This could all change the next time I go though.  I've had little instruction.  I just go out there and try to hit the ball towards the hole.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGm2p6NoI/AAAAAAAABB8/3GsaNi2pivU/s1600/DSC01622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987176849127042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGm2p6NoI/AAAAAAAABB8/3GsaNi2pivU/s320/DSC01622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGmP-Z68I/AAAAAAAABB0/U5U0AnI7kcg/s1600/DSC01623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987166466108354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGmP-Z68I/AAAAAAAABB0/U5U0AnI7kcg/s320/DSC01623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Van with his club and ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGla57J_I/AAAAAAAABBs/xyOkYzcnzAI/s1600/DSC01627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987152220235762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGla57J_I/AAAAAAAABBs/xyOkYzcnzAI/s320/DSC01627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGkSqJ_lI/AAAAAAAABBk/EGXlCr5grnQ/s1600/DSC01628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987132826746450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGkSqJ_lI/AAAAAAAABBk/EGXlCr5grnQ/s320/DSC01628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have cute boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGjic64iI/AAAAAAAABBc/QP1j7KS_Zfc/s1600/DSC01629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516987119886328354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGjic64iI/AAAAAAAABBc/QP1j7KS_Zfc/s320/DSC01629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at that...perfect form. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFHaMcVQI/AAAAAAAABBU/JlAy3ylmB9Y/s1600/DSC01631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985537121768706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFHaMcVQI/AAAAAAAABBU/JlAy3ylmB9Y/s320/DSC01631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My best shot ever!  Followed up by my first birdie Ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFGWZ7vAI/AAAAAAAABBM/28WgteTPafI/s1600/DSC01632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985518924741634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFGWZ7vAI/AAAAAAAABBM/28WgteTPafI/s320/DSC01632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason looking for his ball, after I hit my best shot ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFFthwumI/AAAAAAAABBE/D4RVR1pT2_Q/s1600/DSC01634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985507951721058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFFthwumI/AAAAAAAABBE/D4RVR1pT2_Q/s320/DSC01634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFE_UHTYI/AAAAAAAABA8/ZAkk6CnDntQ/s1600/DSC01635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985495546449282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFE_UHTYI/AAAAAAAABA8/ZAkk6CnDntQ/s320/DSC01635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Van trying to be a golfer too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFEYs3BnI/AAAAAAAABA0/d3Ufgdrg-w0/s1600/DSC01639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516985485181257330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBFEYs3BnI/AAAAAAAABA0/d3Ufgdrg-w0/s320/DSC01639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBD1Djzp7I/AAAAAAAABAs/acuBxMj6B_g/s1600/DSC01640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984122296477618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBD1Djzp7I/AAAAAAAABAs/acuBxMj6B_g/s320/DSC01640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Van decided to lay down on our last hole.  It must have looked comfy to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBD0FRk_9I/AAAAAAAABAk/vdcYMiS_7sM/s1600/DSC01641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984105577021394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBD0FRk_9I/AAAAAAAABAk/vdcYMiS_7sM/s320/DSC01641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBDzWsAuqI/AAAAAAAABAc/LYpghVoaFN0/s1600/DSC01644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984093071424162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBDzWsAuqI/AAAAAAAABAc/LYpghVoaFN0/s320/DSC01644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked the nine holes with us, so he was tuckered out after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBDy3v8i1I/AAAAAAAABAU/26ywrO5X8C4/s1600/DSC01645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984084766427986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBDy3v8i1I/AAAAAAAABAU/26ywrO5X8C4/s320/DSC01645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBDyPJrhRI/AAAAAAAABAM/pVTk8NRxboU/s1600/DSC01648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516984073868510482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBDyPJrhRI/AAAAAAAABAM/pVTk8NRxboU/s320/DSC01648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason got these cool golf covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6955887681005794442?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6955887681005794442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6955887681005794442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6955887681005794442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6955887681005794442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/09/were-golfers.html' title='We&apos;re Golfers'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBGm2p6NoI/AAAAAAAABB8/3GsaNi2pivU/s72-c/DSC01622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-9168428393825502060</id><published>2010-09-14T21:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T21:50:32.037-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lion King</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBB4YFm57I/AAAAAAAABAE/Ibo-8Sxexr0/s1600/DSC01616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516981980323309490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBB4YFm57I/AAAAAAAABAE/Ibo-8Sxexr0/s320/DSC01616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday I went to, The Lion King. I went with my Mom, A.T., and Brianna. Five of A.T.'s friends also came. We went out for dinner at Olive Garden before the play, and I ate lots. The play was really good. It's really neat to see how they do it firsthand. Good food, good play, and good company. I had a really good time. Thanks A.T. for getting us tickets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was all the pictures I took. I know you're not suppose to take pictures during the play. I wanted to get some of the people that came, but I got in trouble when one of the ushers saw me pull out my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJA_YgFmgyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/g5kEBerlsKU/s1600/DSC01617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516979233691697954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJA_YgFmgyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/g5kEBerlsKU/s320/DSC01617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJA_YPWNUOI/AAAAAAAAA_0/U4MzzTD93Tg/s1600/DSC01618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516979229197947106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJA_YPWNUOI/AAAAAAAAA_0/U4MzzTD93Tg/s320/DSC01618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJA_X9zDYJI/AAAAAAAAA_s/iWUI9PaWo-I/s1600/DSC01619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516979224487092370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJA_X9zDYJI/AAAAAAAAA_s/iWUI9PaWo-I/s320/DSC01619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-9168428393825502060?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/9168428393825502060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=9168428393825502060&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/9168428393825502060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/9168428393825502060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/09/lion.html' title='The Lion King'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJBB4YFm57I/AAAAAAAABAE/Ibo-8Sxexr0/s72-c/DSC01616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1802028808689256631</id><published>2010-08-28T16:06:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T20:30:27.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Summit Triathlon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, I did a mini triathlon with Dad Howell and my brother-in-law Geoff. It went pretty well. It rained real good for about ten minutes before it started. So, everyone got wet. I was really happy that it passed by fast. We started off running 1.5 miles, then biked 6.2 miles, and finished up with a 200 yard swim. I'm pretty happy with how I did overall. I was really frustrated with the biking part though. I was using a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; brand mountain bike. I was pedaling as fast as I possibly could, and people were coasting by me on their road bikes. I wasn't sure if I was going to like this, but I found out I did. I like mixing it up with different things. I'd like to do more in the future, if I have a road bike. Maybe someone reading this will buy me one. ;) I'm not sure on the end times. I know Geoff got about 49 minutes , Dad about 51 minutes, and me 53 something.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmSZGErb8I/AAAAAAAAA_M/HGTAwfW_cO8/s1600/DSC01565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510596578889134018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmSZGErb8I/AAAAAAAAA_M/HGTAwfW_cO8/s320/DSC01565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting for it to start. Getting all wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmSYvyGP7I/AAAAAAAAA_E/RLMlurRYeq4/s1600/DSC01567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510596572905619378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmSYvyGP7I/AAAAAAAAA_E/RLMlurRYeq4/s320/DSC01567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us right before it started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmSYLZgh9I/AAAAAAAAA-8/eBQvpANJ4OU/s1600/DSC01568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510596563138807762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmSYLZgh9I/AAAAAAAAA-8/eBQvpANJ4OU/s320/DSC01568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us again with Liv being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmSXuOKvZI/AAAAAAAAA-0/HcpXP-xk2dI/s1600/DSC01573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510596555306614162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmSXuOKvZI/AAAAAAAAA-0/HcpXP-xk2dI/s320/DSC01573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our poor wet kids waiting for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPsuZhHHI/AAAAAAAAA-s/7wEpo5GfZz8/s1600/DSC01575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510593617596587122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPsuZhHHI/AAAAAAAAA-s/7wEpo5GfZz8/s320/DSC01575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPr2NEn0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/UfudIDFohjQ/s1600/DSC01576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510593602512002882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPr2NEn0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/UfudIDFohjQ/s320/DSC01576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff finishing up the run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPrWG6RsI/AAAAAAAAA-c/aeG3NZOYgZ8/s1600/DSC01577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510593593896224450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPrWG6RsI/AAAAAAAAA-c/aeG3NZOYgZ8/s320/DSC01577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad finishing his run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPq1IR_RI/AAAAAAAAA-U/T25q9QsUL_0/s1600/DSC01578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510593585043602706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPq1IR_RI/AAAAAAAAA-U/T25q9QsUL_0/s320/DSC01578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always look like I'm going to cry when I'm running. I wasn't having a hard time at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPqFkOxFI/AAAAAAAAA-M/QR0sgwMATVA/s1600/DSC01580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510593572275930194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmPqFkOxFI/AAAAAAAAA-M/QR0sgwMATVA/s320/DSC01580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMJxxMIAI/AAAAAAAAA-E/HeDxZYdDQDA/s1600/DSC01583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510589718670876674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMJxxMIAI/AAAAAAAAA-E/HeDxZYdDQDA/s320/DSC01583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMJbQh7eI/AAAAAAAAA98/fIMEFBxSnzA/s1600/DSC01584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510589712628313570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMJbQh7eI/AAAAAAAAA98/fIMEFBxSnzA/s320/DSC01584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMIwLzYmI/AAAAAAAAA90/CtFVsJc_VYY/s1600/DSC01585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510589701065761378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMIwLzYmI/AAAAAAAAA90/CtFVsJc_VYY/s320/DSC01585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think my helmet's too big? I didn't know I looked this "special".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMIbwY4vI/AAAAAAAAA9s/VrxjWuIl0Xo/s1600/DSC01586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510589695582069490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMIbwY4vI/AAAAAAAAA9s/VrxjWuIl0Xo/s320/DSC01586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just passed the finish line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMHxF3L5I/AAAAAAAAA9k/7kprvFo80js/s1600/DSC01587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510589684129410962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmMHxF3L5I/AAAAAAAAA9k/7kprvFo80js/s320/DSC01587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us at the end. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot to add, that I swam an extra lap too. When I thought I was on my last lap, I asked the guy there if I had one more, and he told I had actually swam an extra one and could get out. I would have had a better time if I wasn't such a dork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1802028808689256631?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1802028808689256631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1802028808689256631&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1802028808689256631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1802028808689256631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/08/summit-triathlon.html' title='The Summit Triathlon'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/THmSZGErb8I/AAAAAAAAA_M/HGTAwfW_cO8/s72-c/DSC01565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-3553710886244897342</id><published>2010-08-18T21:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T22:07:08.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Planet Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, I went to the aquarium with my friend Natalie and her family. We went in the morning, so I only took Donovan with me. He showed some interest at first, but lost it towards the end. He was most interested in the penguins. He also enjoyed trying to touch the sting rays. That's mostly because it involved water, and he was able to splash. We had fun.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyrGp4n4GI/AAAAAAAAA9c/kWxpJRD76Ec/s1600/DSC01522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506964575178186850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyrGp4n4GI/AAAAAAAAA9c/kWxpJRD76Ec/s320/DSC01522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking at jelly fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyrGZKFROI/AAAAAAAAA9U/MFTESKHRSOo/s1600/DSC01523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506964570688013538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyrGZKFROI/AAAAAAAAA9U/MFTESKHRSOo/s320/DSC01523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyrF4XwxgI/AAAAAAAAA9M/iTazwtPqgxw/s1600/DSC01524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506964561887020546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyrF4XwxgI/AAAAAAAAA9M/iTazwtPqgxw/s320/DSC01524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Van with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Valicea&lt;/span&gt; and Leora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypZLyACKI/AAAAAAAAA9E/x9UQMbpQxXc/s1600/DSC01527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506962694491605154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypZLyACKI/AAAAAAAAA9E/x9UQMbpQxXc/s320/DSC01527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This octopus was pretty cool. It was going up and down on the glass. My friend said that she has gone to the aquarium several times, and had never seen it move before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypYrUPBuI/AAAAAAAAA88/hYxdPLnPdrM/s1600/DSC01532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506962685776824034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypYrUPBuI/AAAAAAAAA88/hYxdPLnPdrM/s320/DSC01532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I find sea horses very interesting. They are just so unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypYCWTICI/AAAAAAAAA80/YSgmqPNcj6o/s1600/DSC01534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506962674779627554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypYCWTICI/AAAAAAAAA80/YSgmqPNcj6o/s320/DSC01534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypX5s8etI/AAAAAAAAA8s/RHOSxuFvDJE/s1600/DSC01537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506962672458693330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypX5s8etI/AAAAAAAAA8s/RHOSxuFvDJE/s320/DSC01537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pointed at the tarantula and said, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;EW&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypXbTvRdI/AAAAAAAAA8k/y93CsksYX2k/s1600/DSC01541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506962664299906514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGypXbTvRdI/AAAAAAAAA8k/y93CsksYX2k/s320/DSC01541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGylvVvpIpI/AAAAAAAAA8c/A41odyPSxz4/s1600/DSC01547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506958677076681362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGylvVvpIpI/AAAAAAAAA8c/A41odyPSxz4/s320/DSC01547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Natalie, and her friend April behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGylu9pXE0I/AAAAAAAAA8U/6hrMEkXejjo/s1600/DSC01548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506958670607881026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGylu9pXE0I/AAAAAAAAA8U/6hrMEkXejjo/s320/DSC01548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pointing at a penguin .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGylufmnHtI/AAAAAAAAA8M/UQB0MX0H3YM/s1600/DSC01550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506958662543285970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGylufmnHtI/AAAAAAAAA8M/UQB0MX0H3YM/s320/DSC01550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are a couple of frogs on the right. Van was holding on bouncing up and down saying, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ribbit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ribbit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyluOXy8II/AAAAAAAAA8E/Dsc_z5W5w_g/s1600/DSC01555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506958657917743234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyluOXy8II/AAAAAAAAA8E/Dsc_z5W5w_g/s320/DSC01555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyltgbkOpI/AAAAAAAAA78/QcPrYpPK3ms/s1600/DSC01558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506958645585525394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyltgbkOpI/AAAAAAAAA78/QcPrYpPK3ms/s320/DSC01558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-3553710886244897342?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/3553710886244897342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=3553710886244897342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3553710886244897342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3553710886244897342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/08/living-planet-aquarium.html' title='Living Planet Aquarium'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGyrGp4n4GI/AAAAAAAAA9c/kWxpJRD76Ec/s72-c/DSC01522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-313427512698252224</id><published>2010-08-17T08:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T09:44:28.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3 Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGquJkFslVI/AAAAAAAAA70/xw_Oxj-sV3w/s1600/DSC_7091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506404973743478098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGquJkFslVI/AAAAAAAAA70/xw_Oxj-sV3w/s320/DSC_7091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, Jason and me celebrate three years of marriage. I said a bunch of mushy stuff in my last post, so I won't do it again. I'll just say that, I've really enjoyed the past three years. I'm glad I have Jason to spend the rest of my life with. I look forward to being sealed to him soon, and spending all of eternity with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqriKQwyhI/AAAAAAAAA7s/dvAxBkHQcQ4/s1600/DSC_03710038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506402097772415506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqriKQwyhI/AAAAAAAAA7s/dvAxBkHQcQ4/s320/DSC_03710038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqrhp9aItI/AAAAAAAAA7k/vjcl2bquiRg/s1600/DSC00792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506402089101304530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqrhp9aItI/AAAAAAAAA7k/vjcl2bquiRg/s320/DSC00792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqrhVbqPyI/AAAAAAAAA7c/jCFWg0D4VuQ/s1600/DSC00759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506402083591044898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqrhVbqPyI/AAAAAAAAA7c/jCFWg0D4VuQ/s320/DSC00759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqrg3xzNGI/AAAAAAAAA7U/K7wGZBnoKdQ/s1600/Cedar+City+-+June+2007+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506402075630842978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqrg3xzNGI/AAAAAAAAA7U/K7wGZBnoKdQ/s320/Cedar+City+-+June+2007+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqrgdpqLHI/AAAAAAAAA7M/lkSXY3ewTTg/s1600/DSC00603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506402068617374834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqrgdpqLHI/AAAAAAAAA7M/lkSXY3ewTTg/s320/DSC00603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh5WsZ1JI/AAAAAAAAA7E/heKcsta5OHA/s1600/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506391501130290322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh5WsZ1JI/AAAAAAAAA7E/heKcsta5OHA/s320/DSC00204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh5IL1VoI/AAAAAAAAA68/lurdMiLzSeY/s1600/DSC00715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506391497235584642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh5IL1VoI/AAAAAAAAA68/lurdMiLzSeY/s320/DSC00715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh4tFJizI/AAAAAAAAA60/PSJtQ926XZI/s1600/DSC03790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506391489959791410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh4tFJizI/AAAAAAAAA60/PSJtQ926XZI/s320/DSC03790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh4dmaFiI/AAAAAAAAA6s/UKp-BUAoNRA/s1600/DSC01007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506391485804320290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh4dmaFiI/AAAAAAAAA6s/UKp-BUAoNRA/s320/DSC01007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh30yXKPI/AAAAAAAAA6k/haFNIcdfyQ0/s1600/DSC04403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506391474848606450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGqh30yXKPI/AAAAAAAAA6k/haFNIcdfyQ0/s320/DSC04403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-313427512698252224?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/313427512698252224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=313427512698252224&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/313427512698252224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/313427512698252224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-jason-and-me-celebrate-three.html' title='Happy 3 Years!'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGquJkFslVI/AAAAAAAAA70/xw_Oxj-sV3w/s72-c/DSC_7091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5363609389530341017</id><published>2010-08-12T21:02:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:51:32.244-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 34th, My Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGS2uaRggMI/AAAAAAAAA6c/3R0UQJMOyPw/s1600/DSC04408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504725552996581570" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGS2uaRggMI/AAAAAAAAA6c/3R0UQJMOyPw/s320/DSC04408.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday, my sexy man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wanted you to know on your Birthday, just how special I think you are. You are my everything(I know, cheesy). Sometimes I feel that if it wasn't for you, I would have no one. You are such a good man, husband, father, provider, friend and many many more. I love how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unwavering&lt;/span&gt; you are with your faith. I love how loyal you are, not only to me, but for everyone around you. I love your sense of humor. I love how much passion you seem to have for everything you talk about(even if it bugs me sometimes;). I love how talented you are, and sometimes feel like I have none compared to you. I love and appreciate more than you know, how you're killing yourself right now with work and school, just to ensure that we have a better life. I could go on and on. I just love my Jason. You're my favorite. If I ever have to go to war, I'm calling you first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P.S. I know this was posted a little before his Birthday. I wanted Jason to see it when he got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-5363609389530341017?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5363609389530341017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5363609389530341017&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5363609389530341017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5363609389530341017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-34th-my-love.html' title='Happy 34th, My Love'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TGS2uaRggMI/AAAAAAAAA6c/3R0UQJMOyPw/s72-c/DSC04408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6726753911486933435</id><published>2010-08-07T09:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:11:01.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo</title><content type='html'>I went to the zoo a few weeks ago with my Mom, sister, and niece. I had been wanting to take Donovan for awhile, and was excited to finally be going. However, I was pretty disappointed in the zoo. There's hardly any animals there. I really wanted Van to see a bear, but there was none. We still had fun though. So, here's a bunch of pictures. We got this new pocket video camera, and this was my first time taking pictures with it. All the indoor pictures suck. I need to figure out how to change settings on it. Anyway....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_gIs98uI/AAAAAAAAA50/HcntGmFGg7k/s1600/104_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502694509785248482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_gIs98uI/AAAAAAAAA50/HcntGmFGg7k/s320/104_0033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_fyTLt9I/AAAAAAAAA5s/R7eXooE9MQk/s1600/104_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502694503771518930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_fyTLt9I/AAAAAAAAA5s/R7eXooE9MQk/s320/104_0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_fUVN8tI/AAAAAAAAA5k/t4ans5wu16g/s1600/104_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502694495726990034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_fUVN8tI/AAAAAAAAA5k/t4ans5wu16g/s320/104_0036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_fIqipkI/AAAAAAAAA5c/qoKPyKMnCig/s1600/104_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502694492595201602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_fIqipkI/AAAAAAAAA5c/qoKPyKMnCig/s320/104_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_eppm1kI/AAAAAAAAA5U/_tfAYyXixYo/s1600/104_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502694484269782594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_eppm1kI/AAAAAAAAA5U/_tfAYyXixYo/s320/104_0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF188ZoUQgI/AAAAAAAAA5M/8njTxLBSuQw/s1600/104_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502691696830595586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF188ZoUQgI/AAAAAAAAA5M/8njTxLBSuQw/s320/104_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking at the penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF187rEFVyI/AAAAAAAAA5E/5jsBPDez_a4/s1600/104_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502691684330592034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF187rEFVyI/AAAAAAAAA5E/5jsBPDez_a4/s320/104_0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF187Cgh7eI/AAAAAAAAA48/WcIZx8FnkN4/s1600/104_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502691673444052450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF187Cgh7eI/AAAAAAAAA48/WcIZx8FnkN4/s320/104_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF186rGYhYI/AAAAAAAAA40/5P7IpmuvZY8/s1600/104_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502691667160368514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF186rGYhYI/AAAAAAAAA40/5P7IpmuvZY8/s320/104_0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF186AWP3II/AAAAAAAAA4s/eWK4V59-jLU/s1600/104_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502691655684185218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF186AWP3II/AAAAAAAAA4s/eWK4V59-jLU/s320/104_0054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom was being silly trying to make them smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF159gwo3wI/AAAAAAAAA4k/_MOax5p9mLQ/s1600/104_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502688417389534978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF159gwo3wI/AAAAAAAAA4k/_MOax5p9mLQ/s320/104_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF158iIB58I/AAAAAAAAA4c/htow5z0YmRY/s1600/104_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502688400576210882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF158iIB58I/AAAAAAAAA4c/htow5z0YmRY/s320/104_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1578Ut0VI/AAAAAAAAA4U/WXr2GxeBeaQ/s1600/104_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502688390428873042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1578Ut0VI/AAAAAAAAA4U/WXr2GxeBeaQ/s320/104_0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF157JcryMI/AAAAAAAAA4M/_8krRpIb9Jw/s1600/104_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502688376772085954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF157JcryMI/AAAAAAAAA4M/_8krRpIb9Jw/s320/104_0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Van playing in the mist. He loves anything that has to do with water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF156h7W8DI/AAAAAAAAA4E/BR2Kc-ZGfkw/s1600/104_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502688366163324978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF156h7W8DI/AAAAAAAAA4E/BR2Kc-ZGfkw/s320/104_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Van with the monkey my mom bought for him. He sleeps with it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6726753911486933435?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6726753911486933435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6726753911486933435&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6726753911486933435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6726753911486933435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-went-to-zoo-few-weeks-ago-with-my-mom.html' title='The Zoo'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TF1_gIs98uI/AAAAAAAAA50/HcntGmFGg7k/s72-c/104_0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-4050651276803858216</id><published>2010-07-20T21:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T01:41:38.588-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Haircut</title><content type='html'>I got me a new haircut. I haven't had it this short for quite some time. It was time for a change. I think I like it. My bangs&amp;nbsp;are messy, but I think you still get the idea.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TEZsZ3_HnJI/AAAAAAAAA38/9fWnV2TIpg4/s1600/DSC01511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496199587033488530" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TEZsZ3_HnJI/AAAAAAAAA38/9fWnV2TIpg4/s320/DSC01511.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TEZsZWpQlhI/AAAAAAAAA30/iXN0-9oWug8/s1600/DSC01517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496199578083431954" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TEZsZWpQlhI/AAAAAAAAA30/iXN0-9oWug8/s320/DSC01517.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-4050651276803858216?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/4050651276803858216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=4050651276803858216&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4050651276803858216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4050651276803858216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-haircut.html' title='New Haircut'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TEZsZ3_HnJI/AAAAAAAAA38/9fWnV2TIpg4/s72-c/DSC01511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-8053400028506208926</id><published>2010-06-30T09:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T09:26:15.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Van's Ouchies</title><content type='html'>Our poor kid got beat up this weekend.  You can faintly see a bruise on the right side of his forehead.  That is from him slipping in a wet bathroom, and hitting his head on the toilet.  He has three blisters on his fingers from grabbing my flat iron Sunday.  I couldn't get a great picture, but you can kind of see them.  He also got some scratches on his legs from playing with a bunch of kids in our ward.  Then Monday, Ashley and him were running on cement, and he fell and I watched his head bounce off the ground.  As you can see he scratched up his forehead and around his nose.  With all of these, he maybe cried a total of a minute.  He is one tough kid.  He gets that from his Dad, right hun?(inside joke between Jason and me)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCtglH8PMoI/AAAAAAAAA3s/_12HqinZJPs/s1600/DSC01492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488586761784210050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCtglH8PMoI/AAAAAAAAA3s/_12HqinZJPs/s320/DSC01492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCtgkQA79hI/AAAAAAAAA3k/y6G0dcZkc94/s1600/DSC01499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488586746771535378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCtgkQA79hI/AAAAAAAAA3k/y6G0dcZkc94/s320/DSC01499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCtgjwBqBKI/AAAAAAAAA3c/FDzz6Nv5MIg/s1600/DSC01494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488586738184619170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCtgjwBqBKI/AAAAAAAAA3c/FDzz6Nv5MIg/s320/DSC01494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCtgjQEXoUI/AAAAAAAAA3U/gb0iRM0NpHo/s1600/DSC01498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488586729606062402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCtgjQEXoUI/AAAAAAAAA3U/gb0iRM0NpHo/s320/DSC01498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-8053400028506208926?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/8053400028506208926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=8053400028506208926&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8053400028506208926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8053400028506208926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/06/vans-ouchies.html' title='Van&apos;s Ouchies'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCtglH8PMoI/AAAAAAAAA3s/_12HqinZJPs/s72-c/DSC01492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-8742215079366371971</id><published>2010-06-29T14:23:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T15:01:03.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasatch Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpePktMpAI/AAAAAAAAA3E/01v7v9NsrTg/s1600/UTAH_00_1292_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488302717548667906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpePktMpAI/AAAAAAAAA3E/01v7v9NsrTg/s320/UTAH_00_1292_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought I should post about this, since I've been talking about it with people for about a year. Ran the Wasatch Back, a little over a week ago. For those that don't know, it's a 188 mile relay race. It starts in Logan and ends in Park City. We had a team of twelve, and each member ran three legs of the race. I had one of the easier legs. My first leg was 6.7 miles(but really was 6.81), 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; leg was 3, and last leg was 3.3 miles. I did pretty good overall. I had a pretty ugly hill on my first leg, and walked about half way up it. I was congested and having trouble breathing, so thought it would be faster if I just walked and took longer strides. I was sick through the whole thing, ended up having a wet sleeping bag (which meant no sleep), had to listen to Mindy complain about hand sanitizer ;), but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in spite&lt;/span&gt; all of that I still had a blast and can't wait to do it again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The team did so awesome! I was really glad Ken put it together, and asked me to be apart of it.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZr1iLfpI/AAAAAAAAA28/VhU7G1qhz5U/s1600/DSC01435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488297705544056466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZr1iLfpI/AAAAAAAAA28/VhU7G1qhz5U/s320/DSC01435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mindy and me looking fabulous. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZq6VqQnI/AAAAAAAAA20/Tr0fnAoOLME/s1600/DSC01439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488297689653854834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZq6VqQnI/AAAAAAAAA20/Tr0fnAoOLME/s320/DSC01439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ken after his first leg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZCbcMAcI/AAAAAAAAA2s/LDE3dRLDNE4/s1600/DSC01442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488296994164965826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZCbcMAcI/AAAAAAAAA2s/LDE3dRLDNE4/s320/DSC01442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZBr6xTPI/AAAAAAAAA2k/YPayI4GrrGs/s1600/DSC01445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488296981408337138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZBr6xTPI/AAAAAAAAA2k/YPayI4GrrGs/s320/DSC01445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the members of the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; van. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lisa, Kari, Ken, Mary, Joel, and Geoff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZBWM_k8I/AAAAAAAAA2c/kOvbbk1_o-I/s1600/DSC01447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488296975579190210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZBWM_k8I/AAAAAAAAA2c/kOvbbk1_o-I/s320/DSC01447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, Adam, Mindy, Brandon, Martha, and Anette was running at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZBIoRcHI/AAAAAAAAA2U/rA7Z_eh5XsY/s1600/DSC01452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488296971935510642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZBIoRcHI/AAAAAAAAA2U/rA7Z_eh5XsY/s320/DSC01452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy after her last leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZArh7UkI/AAAAAAAAA2M/sDdCndwREqc/s1600/DSC01454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488296964124267074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpZArh7UkI/AAAAAAAAA2M/sDdCndwREqc/s320/DSC01454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXb0HSznI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Qw1dnfWUe0s/s1600/DSC01463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488295231261691506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXb0HSznI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Qw1dnfWUe0s/s320/DSC01463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team running to the finish line with Ken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXbePckPI/AAAAAAAAA18/SvmPaXmTpAE/s1600/DSC01466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488295225390305522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXbePckPI/AAAAAAAAA18/SvmPaXmTpAE/s320/DSC01466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXbCNB1HI/AAAAAAAAA10/DK_KuOP7F4A/s1600/DSC01469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488295217863971954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXbCNB1HI/AAAAAAAAA10/DK_KuOP7F4A/s320/DSC01469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXajgvwAI/AAAAAAAAA1s/_ko4sq7aWx4/s1600/DSC01470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488295209625174018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXajgvwAI/AAAAAAAAA1s/_ko4sq7aWx4/s320/DSC01470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We rode this cool tram down the mountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish we had known about it going up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXZ7RwygI/AAAAAAAAA1k/DQolzTeudF4/s1600/DSC01476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488295198824909314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpXZ7RwygI/AAAAAAAAA1k/DQolzTeudF4/s320/DSC01476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view of Park City from the tram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-8742215079366371971?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/8742215079366371971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=8742215079366371971&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8742215079366371971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8742215079366371971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/06/wasatch-back.html' title='Wasatch Back'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TCpePktMpAI/AAAAAAAAA3E/01v7v9NsrTg/s72-c/UTAH_00_1292_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6117699103297869558</id><published>2010-06-12T09:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T09:37:22.842-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemon Fun</title><content type='html'>Here's some great pictures of Donovan eating lemon slices. He loves them. He made a funny face &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;, but just kept on eating. He begged for more the whole time. He kept Jason and me laughing during the whole time we were eating &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TBOo8B_2G9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/DC0rIMhGJYM/s1600/Photo952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481910920721865682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TBOo8B_2G9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/DC0rIMhGJYM/s320/Photo952.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TBOo7tIEiuI/AAAAAAAAA1U/aVoLQCI4NiQ/s1600/Photo951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481910915119221474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TBOo7tIEiuI/AAAAAAAAA1U/aVoLQCI4NiQ/s320/Photo951.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TBOo7b9Gm9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/rxW9Sb-qIrQ/s1600/Photo950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481910910509816786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TBOo7b9Gm9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/rxW9Sb-qIrQ/s320/Photo950.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6117699103297869558?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6117699103297869558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6117699103297869558&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6117699103297869558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6117699103297869558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/06/heres-some-great-pictures-of-donovan.html' title='Lemon Fun'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TBOo8B_2G9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/DC0rIMhGJYM/s72-c/Photo952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5280588452937598160</id><published>2010-05-27T20:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T20:59:13.428-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Operation 61" 10K</title><content type='html'>I ran my first 10K on Saturday.  For those that don't know that's 6.4 miles.  I ran it in 1:06:01.  I was hoping to get under a 10 minute pace, but didn't quite get it.  I think this is about a 10 min 20 sec pace.  It still excites me though that I can even run this distance.  When I feel a little slow, I just think about how not a lot of people can run this distance.  The race was at Liberty Park.  You had to run 4 1/2 loops around the park.  I've only ran two races, but I've decided that I don't like loop races.  I think it hinders me some.  The whole time I'm thinking about how many loops I've ran, and how many left I have to go.  I drove up with a friend and her friend.  Listening to them talk about running, made me realize I am not dedicated at all to running.  They have pretty much been lifetime runners.  My friend ran it in 49 minutes.  She placed 3rd in her age division.  Her friend ran it in just over 50 minutes.  I was pretty impressed.  I ran most of the race with my father-in-law.  I felt like he could have passed me up.  I'm glad he didn't though, I enjoyed the company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, overall I'm pretty happy with how it turned out.  Now I need to focus on getting ready for the Wasatch Back.  I'm nervous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-5280588452937598160?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5280588452937598160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5280588452937598160&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5280588452937598160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5280588452937598160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/05/operation-61-10k.html' title='&quot;Operation 61&quot; 10K'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2331001046161371022</id><published>2010-04-27T21:33:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T12:01:07.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Van Is 18 Months</title><content type='html'>Van is 18 months now. I can't believe how fast that went by. I thought it would be fun to post some pictures of him growing. It's crazy how much he's changed in just a year and a half. Van is 26.8 lbs and 33 1/2 inches tall. They say that's 50% in weight and 90% in height. We don't really see how that's possible. We think they messed up on one of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van has been such a great addition to our family. He's so much fun. He is happy most of the time, and he makes it hard for you not to be happy around him. He's learning and growing so fast. He's starting to mimic me, which is a good and bad thing. If I decide to teach him a new thing, he picks up on it in a day or two. He jabbers all the time. It's fun now that the jabbering is starting to make sense...sometimes anyway. I think he knows that he is pretty cute and funny. He tries to get away things by being cute. He also does things that he knows will make you laugh. He has such a big personality. We think of him as being charismatic. We're all glad he's a part of our family and love him very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van is saying new things almost on a daily basis. Some of the words he's saying are:&lt;br /&gt;No, hi, bye, don't, mine, ball, dog, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, mom, flower, purple, toes, eyes, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;geez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I know he can say more, but for some reason I can't think of anymore. He also says little two word phrases such as; oh no, uh oh, oh man. He just recently added "not mine", and "no ball". Today when I was dropping the girls off at school, he started to pout when they got out. I said, "they have to go to school". He said in a very whiny voice,"they're mine". I said, "I know, but they have to go to school". He then said more forcefully, "No, they're mine". I thought it was pretty darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm done rambling. I tried to only pick a few pictures, but it was hard. So, here's another picture over loaded post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited portion: After spending a couple more hours with Van.... I forgot to mention that he also says, "up" and "all right!". He says these quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e5Xz9MTfI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Z4AAPG2dUKU/s1600/3001342748_849e8a9ac9_m%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465040491572383218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e5Xz9MTfI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Z4AAPG2dUKU/s320/3001342748_849e8a9ac9_m%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465040488508843074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e5XoiyZEI/AAAAAAAAA0k/dcpN0gGfWrs/s320/3000542811_b3e52ef90b_m%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st bath at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465040474314497106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e5Wzql3FI/AAAAAAAAA0c/X3S0KAVB9Z0/s320/DSC00424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e5WEZChgI/AAAAAAAAA0U/qkciNNMSCT8/s1600/DSC00471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465040461624411650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e5WEZChgI/AAAAAAAAA0U/qkciNNMSCT8/s320/DSC00471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e20EWn1vI/AAAAAAAAA0M/_TMJ43R8P8I/s1600/DSC00518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465037678475466482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e20EWn1vI/AAAAAAAAA0M/_TMJ43R8P8I/s320/DSC00518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e2zd7o5NI/AAAAAAAAA0E/QdXZkWfwgl0/s1600/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465037668161742034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e2zd7o5NI/AAAAAAAAA0E/QdXZkWfwgl0/s320/DSC00575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e2yvk33dI/AAAAAAAAAz8/q_pD9jq0hy0/s1600/DSC00639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465037655718223314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e2yvk33dI/AAAAAAAAAz8/q_pD9jq0hy0/s320/DSC00639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465037640689099186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e2x3lpobI/AAAAAAAAAz0/UUj-zMp0Ltg/s320/DSC00682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e2wy_9ENI/AAAAAAAAAzs/LQhYSCCyJDk/s1600/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465037622277378258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e2wy_9ENI/AAAAAAAAAzs/LQhYSCCyJDk/s320/DSC00709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465031152488892354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9ew4NKLR8I/AAAAAAAAAzk/xG3y17f3aok/s320/c8c62273-3d24-4716-8e4f-f78d0fadd0e7w%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465049101900222674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9fBM_7UkNI/AAAAAAAAA08/x4PGjZuDgC8/s320/DSC00830.JPG" /&gt;7 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9ew36WUqOI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Dz0sZE4w-VQ/s1600/DSC03563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465031147439565026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9ew36WUqOI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Dz0sZE4w-VQ/s320/DSC03563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 8 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465049107151327042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9fBNTfSD0I/AAAAAAAAA1E/_cA8eUw-qA4/s320/DSC00917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9ew3fcj0MI/AAAAAAAAAzU/9g-r8lVrX9Q/s1600/DSC04281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465031140217966786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9ew3fcj0MI/AAAAAAAAAzU/9g-r8lVrX9Q/s320/DSC04281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1st birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9ew2lk-z0I/AAAAAAAAAzM/ghxZz7Oq978/s1600/DSC04385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465031124684033858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9ew2lk-z0I/AAAAAAAAAzM/ghxZz7Oq978/s320/DSC04385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9ew2DHZigI/AAAAAAAAAzE/WBauOxjRfb0/s1600/DSC01364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465031115433150978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9ew2DHZigI/AAAAAAAAAzE/WBauOxjRfb0/s320/DSC01364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 18 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-2331001046161371022?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/2331001046161371022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=2331001046161371022&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2331001046161371022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2331001046161371022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/04/van-is-18-months.html' title='Van Is 18 Months'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S9e5Xz9MTfI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Z4AAPG2dUKU/s72-c/3001342748_849e8a9ac9_m%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2405705389675748211</id><published>2010-04-16T18:48:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T19:42:41.654-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Castle Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Took the kids to the park today.  Just thought I would share some pictures.  I don't have as many pictures of the girls.  They can run off and do their own thing.  I have to follow Donovan around the whole time.  Sorry for another picture overload post.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kQGkQ4fWI/AAAAAAAAAy8/RyjcktZ6tPk/s1600/DSC01323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460913728163183970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kQGkQ4fWI/AAAAAAAAAy8/RyjcktZ6tPk/s320/DSC01323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Van loves going down the slides with his sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPOlOwd9I/AAAAAAAAAy0/0MUy0EDHBxs/s1600/DSC01328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460912766350030802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPOlOwd9I/AAAAAAAAAy0/0MUy0EDHBxs/s320/DSC01328.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was scared of the swings, but now he loves them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPN9KUlqI/AAAAAAAAAys/ZHXufREuOJY/s1600/DSC01334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460912755594008226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPN9KUlqI/AAAAAAAAAys/ZHXufREuOJY/s320/DSC01334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPNFcCK5I/AAAAAAAAAyk/ka-AeCypuTw/s1600/DSC01341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460912740635913106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPNFcCK5I/AAAAAAAAAyk/ka-AeCypuTw/s320/DSC01341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPMY6naoI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Y8OKKvrWbAg/s1600/DSC01343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460912728684587650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPMY6naoI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Y8OKKvrWbAg/s320/DSC01343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPJmTU8OI/AAAAAAAAAyU/0sbGLJTjlkM/s1600/DSC01345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460912680738287842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kPJmTU8OI/AAAAAAAAAyU/0sbGLJTjlkM/s320/DSC01345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLwzbV4YI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Culqy_zH9B0/s1600/DSC01348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460908956229951874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLwzbV4YI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Culqy_zH9B0/s320/DSC01348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLwN1PprI/AAAAAAAAAyE/Tace5emGBWk/s1600/DSC01351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460908946138048178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLwN1PprI/AAAAAAAAAyE/Tace5emGBWk/s320/DSC01351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLvYfU_CI/AAAAAAAAAx8/yYKvxNUeD0U/s1600/DSC01356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460908931819043874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLvYfU_CI/AAAAAAAAAx8/yYKvxNUeD0U/s320/DSC01356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLupXB11I/AAAAAAAAAx0/x_ptOyKLbbc/s1600/DSC01362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460908919167768402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLupXB11I/AAAAAAAAAx0/x_ptOyKLbbc/s320/DSC01362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's wood chips flying in the air.  He hated touching them at first, how quickly he changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLt6ublwI/AAAAAAAAAxs/r8cFSaQQEkw/s1600/DSC01364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460908906649458434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kLt6ublwI/AAAAAAAAAxs/r8cFSaQQEkw/s320/DSC01364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was very into throwing them....as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIjCKoSBI/AAAAAAAAAxk/g3vRwivEw7k/s1600/DSC01365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460905421133334546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIjCKoSBI/AAAAAAAAAxk/g3vRwivEw7k/s320/DSC01365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIikhR3vI/AAAAAAAAAxc/CBzFMh_ADt0/s1600/DSC01367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460905413175271154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIikhR3vI/AAAAAAAAAxc/CBzFMh_ADt0/s320/DSC01367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIhihQRTI/AAAAAAAAAxU/HnDeydJR5aU/s1600/DSC01368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460905395458426162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIhihQRTI/AAAAAAAAAxU/HnDeydJR5aU/s320/DSC01368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIgy6RoJI/AAAAAAAAAxM/43TtZnR1VaM/s1600/DSC01370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460905382678470802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIgy6RoJI/AAAAAAAAAxM/43TtZnR1VaM/s320/DSC01370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIgBoLg5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/NLQmGpQDMjk/s1600/DSC01374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460905369449235346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kIgBoLg5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/NLQmGpQDMjk/s320/DSC01374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-2405705389675748211?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/2405705389675748211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=2405705389675748211&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2405705389675748211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2405705389675748211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/04/castle-park.html' title='Castle Park'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8kQGkQ4fWI/AAAAAAAAAy8/RyjcktZ6tPk/s72-c/DSC01323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-8863243334653379045</id><published>2010-04-15T21:39:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T22:23:06.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun In The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Van and me played in the backyard today, then went for a little walk. I thought he looked so cute in this outfit. I wanted to get some pictures of him in it, and show them off.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fi_4dI32I/AAAAAAAAAw0/wOFhBPJE7WU/s1600/DSC01276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460582660324253538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fi_4dI32I/AAAAAAAAAw0/wOFhBPJE7WU/s320/DSC01276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes it was bright, but I get this face all day long. I just see Jason when he makes this face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fiZbS7L_I/AAAAAAAAAws/SVjjbmeomPc/s1600/DSC01279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460581999661756402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fiZbS7L_I/AAAAAAAAAws/SVjjbmeomPc/s320/DSC01279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fht1lAg9I/AAAAAAAAAwk/0EfPRadtNCo/s1600/DSC01285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460581250802680786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fht1lAg9I/AAAAAAAAAwk/0EfPRadtNCo/s320/DSC01285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fhCM5LFvI/AAAAAAAAAwc/OTgVlVCCwiI/s1600/DSC01289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460580501147031282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fhCM5LFvI/AAAAAAAAAwc/OTgVlVCCwiI/s320/DSC01289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hims cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fgZZ-dRDI/AAAAAAAAAwU/54jZCILRhYM/s1600/DSC01294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460579800284218418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fgZZ-dRDI/AAAAAAAAAwU/54jZCILRhYM/s320/DSC01294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the bruise on the right side of his forehead and cheek? He got out of line, and I had to back hand him. Just joshing ya. The poor kid fell, and landed right on Jason's weights. At least he cleaned off some dust though. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8ffzsUSdDI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ZdC1o5T2ShE/s1600/DSC01303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460579152372593714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8ffzsUSdDI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ZdC1o5T2ShE/s320/DSC01303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again....and no sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8ffNbuFyVI/AAAAAAAAAwE/7T4IFcV5mHk/s1600/DSC01304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460578495082383698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8ffNbuFyVI/AAAAAAAAAwE/7T4IFcV5mHk/s320/DSC01304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mini Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fep6LHvHI/AAAAAAAAAv8/vOqWG9d4rUY/s1600/DSC01305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460577884781919346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fep6LHvHI/AAAAAAAAAv8/vOqWG9d4rUY/s320/DSC01305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The booger was smiling behind that finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8feGk_ESeI/AAAAAAAAAv0/iuTPNnkWKOM/s1600/DSC01308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460577277798795746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8feGk_ESeI/AAAAAAAAAv0/iuTPNnkWKOM/s320/DSC01308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was bugging him trying to get his attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fda-nPPKI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zSSeVqseumE/s1600/DSC01310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460576528763927714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fda-nPPKI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zSSeVqseumE/s320/DSC01310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daybreak Lake. This was where we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fcq2PwNeI/AAAAAAAAAvk/ynzn4QVL3Ew/s1600/DSC01312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460575701884220898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fcq2PwNeI/AAAAAAAAAvk/ynzn4QVL3Ew/s320/DSC01312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-8863243334653379045?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/8863243334653379045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=8863243334653379045&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8863243334653379045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8863243334653379045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/04/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun In The Sun'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S8fi_4dI32I/AAAAAAAAAw0/wOFhBPJE7WU/s72-c/DSC01276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-4965756620127648316</id><published>2010-04-13T20:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:42:11.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Van Knows Stuff</title><content type='html'>I haven't really put anything of Van showing off his intelligence. We work on stuff everyday, and he picks up pretty quick. I was actually trying to get him to do animal sounds for me. He was doing them, until I pulled out the camera....of course. I'll try to get that soon, but he's so camera shy. He's known these body parts for awhile now. We're starting to work on some new ones.  P.S. I hate hearing myself.  I'm annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5395425836ad9dd6" 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://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5395425836ad9dd6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6440483933D1A7888BDF4409D51C8FD1006C637A.4BE6F9B530A41B9303876F6104FDD814097FBC78%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5395425836ad9dd6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl6qBHE1yDgBCm17_yRUyoGcOq9o&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://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5395425836ad9dd6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6440483933D1A7888BDF4409D51C8FD1006C637A.4BE6F9B530A41B9303876F6104FDD814097FBC78%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5395425836ad9dd6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl6qBHE1yDgBCm17_yRUyoGcOq9o&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/1838018168621132340-4965756620127648316?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/4965756620127648316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=4965756620127648316&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4965756620127648316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4965756620127648316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/04/van-knows-stuff.html' title='Van Knows Stuff'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-4360391411135727871</id><published>2010-03-30T22:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:23:50.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Van The Musician</title><content type='html'>Van got a hold of Ashley's harmonica the other day, and taught himself how to play.  I think he walked around for about an hour playing it almost constantly.  We thought it was pretty darn funny and cute.  Sorry the video is sideways.  I don't have the tools to flip it, and I forgot that if I record that way, than it's stuck like that.  Also, I don't know what he's chewing on, but it's not gum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f9c5bbca2565f4c" 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://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f9c5bbca2565f4c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F0A3C6FC8FE0884F9F434EB13C7A05976E3937C.74B546487E188ED3ED85504A124601763FFA0975%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9c5bbca2565f4c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_9J3Y-QqXNkn13OSwSqxPGqsdqM&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://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f9c5bbca2565f4c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F0A3C6FC8FE0884F9F434EB13C7A05976E3937C.74B546487E188ED3ED85504A124601763FFA0975%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9c5bbca2565f4c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_9J3Y-QqXNkn13OSwSqxPGqsdqM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454645396701105490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S7LLFp4WzVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/sfg20RmlKb4/s320/DSC01265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454644693415840178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S7LKct8FSbI/AAAAAAAAAvU/k0l3K8bLu7Q/s320/DSC01255.JPG" /&gt;I just wanted to add this.  I love the way he sleeps.  It's hard to tell, but he actually has part of his body lifted up.  I love how his legs are crossed too.  He crosses his legs all the time, and it makes me laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-4360391411135727871?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/4360391411135727871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=4360391411135727871&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4360391411135727871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4360391411135727871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/03/van-musician.html' title='Van The Musician'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S7LLFp4WzVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/sfg20RmlKb4/s72-c/DSC01265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-7203714355363085118</id><published>2010-02-17T20:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:03:23.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweethearts 5K</title><content type='html'>So, I ran my first race. I ran a 5K in Bountiful. It went pretty good. I have a couple of injuries, so it could have went better. I ran it in 30:14, which is a 9:26 pace. Not too bad, but not as fast as I was hoping. I did okay during the race, other than some pain in my feet. I wasn't sad when it was over one bit. I ran it with my father-in-law, brother-in-law, and sister-in-law. Dad Howell's time was 27:27. Geoff and Felicia's time was around 36:36. At least I think these were their times. We all did real well. I want to do a 10K now sometime in April. I hope I'll be ready for one by then. There's no pictures of Jason, because he was taking the pictures. He was a proud husband. He told me I'd do better than I was thinking, and I did. Thanks honey!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y4WzBt02I/AAAAAAAAAvM/NWFnUSYXRmk/s1600-h/DSC04411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439425151750755170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y4WzBt02I/AAAAAAAAAvM/NWFnUSYXRmk/s320/DSC04411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y4WXGSzEI/AAAAAAAAAvE/X5B2dLuKl8Y/s1600-h/DSC04413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439425144253762626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y4WXGSzEI/AAAAAAAAAvE/X5B2dLuKl8Y/s320/DSC04413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pre-&lt;/span&gt;race hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y4V54_u2I/AAAAAAAAAu8/xsTcG_x_Q3U/s1600-h/DSC04418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439425136413358946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y4V54_u2I/AAAAAAAAAu8/xsTcG_x_Q3U/s320/DSC04418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting at the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y4VRwh02I/AAAAAAAAAu0/SmrbsoVwyOE/s1600-h/DSC04424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439425125640426338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y4VRwh02I/AAAAAAAAAu0/SmrbsoVwyOE/s320/DSC04424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our two little fans waiting for us to get done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3bc3BN_I/AAAAAAAAAus/rCuKHHGJLg0/s1600-h/DSC04426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439424132188026866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3bc3BN_I/AAAAAAAAAus/rCuKHHGJLg0/s320/DSC04426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad Howell pass the finish line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3a3BOBEI/AAAAAAAAAuk/YEoI71Xb_sw/s1600-h/DSC04428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439424122030261314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3a3BOBEI/AAAAAAAAAuk/YEoI71Xb_sw/s320/DSC04428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me walking across the finish line. I really didn't, that's just how it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3aIzrQGI/AAAAAAAAAuc/KfZpU3l9MLE/s1600-h/DSC04429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439424109625426018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3aIzrQGI/AAAAAAAAAuc/KfZpU3l9MLE/s320/DSC04429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff and Felicia finishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3ZiNbb8I/AAAAAAAAAuU/rJd6u7ZqAzI/s1600-h/DSC04434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439424099264458690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3ZiNbb8I/AAAAAAAAAuU/rJd6u7ZqAzI/s320/DSC04434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of us after the race. We're all smiling. That's a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3ZWt5B_I/AAAAAAAAAuM/bK8l8HxXAB8/s1600-h/DSC04435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439424096179390450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y3ZWt5B_I/AAAAAAAAAuM/bK8l8HxXAB8/s320/DSC04435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the best part about doing a race, if you ask me anyway. I was really bummed though, because they had me down as a male, so I got a male shirt I can't use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-7203714355363085118?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/7203714355363085118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=7203714355363085118&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7203714355363085118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7203714355363085118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-i-ran-my-first-race.html' title='Sweethearts 5K'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3y4WzBt02I/AAAAAAAAAvM/NWFnUSYXRmk/s72-c/DSC04411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-4790358887388268438</id><published>2010-02-17T12:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T12:37:37.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grizzlies Hockey Game</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't been very good updating our blog.  It's not my favorite thing.  It takes too long.  I'll try to get better though, for those of you who care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to a hockey game the end of January.  We went with my friend Natalie and her family.  It was Van's first game.  I was a little worried how he would do with the noise.  There was no need to worry, he did just fine.  His favorite thing was playing with the arm rests on the seats.  I enjoy going to hockey games.  I used to go to several a year.  There's not as much time for that now.  Everyone seemed to enjoy themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDyRwthmI/AAAAAAAAAuE/X1ktuZEQ714/s1600-h/DSC04384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439296980996949602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDyRwthmI/AAAAAAAAAuE/X1ktuZEQ714/s320/DSC04384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDxsYVLkI/AAAAAAAAAt8/6HQkhKnuor4/s1600-h/DSC04388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439296970962579010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDxsYVLkI/AAAAAAAAAt8/6HQkhKnuor4/s320/DSC04388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDxEJywhI/AAAAAAAAAt0/PTz0Tow-fh0/s1600-h/DSC04389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439296960164184594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDxEJywhI/AAAAAAAAAt0/PTz0Tow-fh0/s320/DSC04389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashley watched Van for most of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDwnCZ-_I/AAAAAAAAAts/51f1nH_WJuQ/s1600-h/DSC04396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439296952348572658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDwnCZ-_I/AAAAAAAAAts/51f1nH_WJuQ/s320/DSC04396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDvzbexyI/AAAAAAAAAtk/6nWwhKclDiE/s1600-h/DSC04394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439296938495100706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDvzbexyI/AAAAAAAAAtk/6nWwhKclDiE/s320/DSC04394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls got pucks signed by the mascot, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grizzbee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCxmime5I/AAAAAAAAAtc/H-aL36bXnWQ/s1600-h/DSC04401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439295869883415442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCxmime5I/AAAAAAAAAtc/H-aL36bXnWQ/s320/DSC04401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCxEB5vfI/AAAAAAAAAtU/klLw7P0X04c/s1600-h/DSC04402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439295860619460082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCxEB5vfI/AAAAAAAAAtU/klLw7P0X04c/s320/DSC04402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash with her puck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCwY1YhQI/AAAAAAAAAtM/6uj4MoE5-P0/s1600-h/DSC04403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439295849024226562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCwY1YhQI/AAAAAAAAAtM/6uj4MoE5-P0/s320/DSC04403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutest couple ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCvuoxUlI/AAAAAAAAAtE/LlttcR39iDk/s1600-h/DSC04405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439295837697036882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCvuoxUlI/AAAAAAAAAtE/LlttcR39iDk/s320/DSC04405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Natalie with her daughters &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Valicea&lt;/span&gt; and Leora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCulducUI/AAAAAAAAAs8/HvelXJhopdo/s1600-h/DSC04409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439295818054922562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xCulducUI/AAAAAAAAAs8/HvelXJhopdo/s320/DSC04409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goofy Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-4790358887388268438?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/4790358887388268438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=4790358887388268438&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4790358887388268438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4790358887388268438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/02/grizzlies-hockey-game.html' title='Grizzlies Hockey Game'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/S3xDyRwthmI/AAAAAAAAAuE/X1ktuZEQ714/s72-c/DSC04384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6274092294652990368</id><published>2010-01-22T20:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T20:28:22.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Van Walks....Finally!</title><content type='html'>Van finally walks!  If you count when he first started, than that was around 12 months.  He was taking a few steps to Jason and me, than after a few weeks or so, he just lost interest.  He wouldn't even walk holding onto our fingers.  We don't really count that though.  So, I guess he walked at 15 months.  The first video is from today and I'm sad it's so dark, because his face was really cute.  The second video was of the 3rd time he walked on his own yesterday.  I don't think you can really tell from the videos, that he shuffles his right leg and kicks out with his left.  It's pretty funny to see in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-52bef591c28bc380" 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://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D52bef591c28bc380%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D68BDCB369A80E6C7B93975C0126D8CC4DCD857F9.35C082C62EDB3262CC1C84D0CF86002C7510A6AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D52bef591c28bc380%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DakfB0O5e9VG26o3RZq7FedFqsS0&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://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D52bef591c28bc380%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D68BDCB369A80E6C7B93975C0126D8CC4DCD857F9.35C082C62EDB3262CC1C84D0CF86002C7510A6AE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D52bef591c28bc380%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DakfB0O5e9VG26o3RZq7FedFqsS0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-71d9fa337d162c7f" 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://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D71d9fa337d162c7f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D87F96D7D96D588319E9B8B551585E6DC7CF7649.6FF35D475D6D175D5F299550C8C7A609027AA1E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D71d9fa337d162c7f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXqafIMbNshRkjqoTR64I1Dd3qXI&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://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D71d9fa337d162c7f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331684248%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D87F96D7D96D588319E9B8B551585E6DC7CF7649.6FF35D475D6D175D5F299550C8C7A609027AA1E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D71d9fa337d162c7f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXqafIMbNshRkjqoTR64I1Dd3qXI&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/1838018168621132340-6274092294652990368?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6274092294652990368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6274092294652990368&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6274092294652990368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6274092294652990368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2010/01/van-walksfinally.html' title='Van Walks....Finally!'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-8728148588255350551</id><published>2009-11-10T16:41:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T01:51:01.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>Thought I should put up some pictures from Halloween. The kids looked so cute. Ashley was a witch, Olivia was the bride of Frankenstein, and Van was a chicken. I got the girls ready for school the Friday before. They had a parade at their school, that Jason and me went to. They walked by so fast, so we weren't able to get good pictures. I put a couple of them up anyway. Friday night, we went to our ward's Trunk-or-Treat. I had never been to one before. They had a chili cook off, and pumpkin carving contest. It was fun seeing people you usually see all dressed up in Halloween costumes. I bought only one bag of candy, and for some reason thought that would be plenty. I think we ran out in about five minutes. I'll be more prepared next year. It was pretty fun though. It was a good day.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn82KzKVVI/AAAAAAAAAsg/C2jKiIwbNkY/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402627235549697362" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn82KzKVVI/AAAAAAAAAsg/C2jKiIwbNkY/s400/Halloween+2009+009.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8sqblMAI/AAAAAAAAAsY/w90GKw0tsnU/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402627072242036738" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8sqblMAI/AAAAAAAAAsY/w90GKw0tsnU/s640/Halloween+2009+014.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8sZh18FI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/yY2wzaTc5x8/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402627067704897618" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8sZh18FI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/yY2wzaTc5x8/s640/Halloween+2009+016.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8r--H-wI/AAAAAAAAAsI/yzy2g-qw53M/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402627060575763202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8r--H-wI/AAAAAAAAAsI/yzy2g-qw53M/s640/Halloween+2009+021.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8rUwZTwI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cG597UJ7fHU/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402627049243889410" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8rUwZTwI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cG597UJ7fHU/s640/Halloween+2009+027.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8rPUbyKI/AAAAAAAAAr4/PRhLhuA-Wvk/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402627047784433826" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn8rPUbyKI/AAAAAAAAAr4/PRhLhuA-Wvk/s640/Halloween+2009+035.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7eFNTlaI/AAAAAAAAArw/TE_Dv1eLv7w/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402625722220254626" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7eFNTlaI/AAAAAAAAArw/TE_Dv1eLv7w/s640/Halloween+2009+045.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7dzXwD4I/AAAAAAAAAro/KheLPv-5AR0/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402625717432225666" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7dzXwD4I/AAAAAAAAAro/KheLPv-5AR0/s640/Halloween+2009+050.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7dfGGaqI/AAAAAAAAArg/pcF1gfnnlJs/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402625711989484194" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7dfGGaqI/AAAAAAAAArg/pcF1gfnnlJs/s640/Halloween+2009+052.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7c3U5WUI/AAAAAAAAArY/G13d0cd32DQ/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402625701314124098" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7c3U5WUI/AAAAAAAAArY/G13d0cd32DQ/s640/Halloween+2009+063.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7chgLEOI/AAAAAAAAArQ/VU3FERO280I/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402625695455842530" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn7chgLEOI/AAAAAAAAArQ/VU3FERO280I/s640/Halloween+2009+064.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I should add, that Donovan hated his costume. He looks upset in every picture, because he was. He fussed quite a bit while wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-8728148588255350551?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/8728148588255350551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=8728148588255350551&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8728148588255350551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8728148588255350551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/11/thought-i-should-put-up-some-pictures.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Svn82KzKVVI/AAAAAAAAAsg/C2jKiIwbNkY/s72-c/Halloween+2009+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-3303718042965921276</id><published>2009-11-06T20:44:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T01:51:26.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aryanna</title><content type='html'>My sister had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aryanna&lt;/span&gt; Sep. 24. I know I'm pretty slow getting these posted. She's such a cute little thing. She's already grown quite a bit in the last month and a half. I don't remember Donovan ever being that small. He looks so big next to her. He's too big now, I need another one.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTu0JCZ3XI/AAAAAAAAArI/DkBFxXzJClU/s1600-h/DSC01122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401204432670678386" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTu0JCZ3XI/AAAAAAAAArI/DkBFxXzJClU/s640/DSC01122.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cute little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTumsPoW_I/AAAAAAAAArA/C-pufUU-6e0/s1600-h/DSC01123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401204201603226610" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTumsPoW_I/AAAAAAAAArA/C-pufUU-6e0/s640/DSC01123.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls took a couple of turns holding her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTuYLYl1eI/AAAAAAAAAq4/3b4wnqoAQc0/s1600-h/DSC01124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401203952264271330" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTuYLYl1eI/AAAAAAAAAq4/3b4wnqoAQc0/s400/DSC01124.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He looks so interested, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTuOWDEbRI/AAAAAAAAAqw/GNsKF3manZw/s1600-h/DSC01125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401203783328099602" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTuOWDEbRI/AAAAAAAAAqw/GNsKF3manZw/s640/DSC01125.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401203608159867634" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTuEJftUvI/AAAAAAAAAqo/D67Vi3wKlgs/s640/DSC01127.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look how big his hand looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTt2JzBreI/AAAAAAAAAqg/r9cfFHFEX5c/s1600-h/DSC01128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401203367722724834" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTt2JzBreI/AAAAAAAAAqg/r9cfFHFEX5c/s640/DSC01128.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watch out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aryanna&lt;/span&gt;, he's going to eat you. ;) He likes giving her kisses. It's pretty darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-3303718042965921276?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/3303718042965921276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=3303718042965921276&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3303718042965921276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3303718042965921276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/11/aryanna.html' title='Aryanna'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SvTu0JCZ3XI/AAAAAAAAArI/DkBFxXzJClU/s72-c/DSC01122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5389126672130785154</id><published>2009-10-26T23:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:51:40.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashley is 10</title><content type='html'>Ashley turned 10 yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe that she disobeyed me again by having another birthday.&amp;nbsp; I told her that this is the last one for sure.&amp;nbsp; She can't get any older.&amp;nbsp; I think she might listen this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley has been so much fun for me.&amp;nbsp; I am so glad that she is my little girl.&amp;nbsp; She is smart, funny, caring, loving, wise, helpful, sensitive, and many other things.&amp;nbsp; I remember how cute she was when she was born.&amp;nbsp; I remember how much she pooped before they could even weigh her.&amp;nbsp; I still remember exactly where we were when she stood up&amp;nbsp;on her own for the first time.&amp;nbsp; I remember how she always used to ask for "fries and coke" or "noodles and coke" (and that it wasn't me that let her try coke).&amp;nbsp; I remember how she used to say beef turkey (beef jerkey) and holy tell (hotel).&amp;nbsp; When Olivia was first born, Ashley&amp;nbsp;called her Weela.&amp;nbsp; I remember how smart she was, how she could spell her name when she was 2.&amp;nbsp; Later she learned how to count to 100, and wanted to do it for me over and over.&amp;nbsp; Then I taught her how to count to 100 by 10's.&amp;nbsp; Ashley (and&amp;nbsp;Olivia) have been there for me when I've had hard times, by loving me, hugging me, and comforting me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves to read, she loves art, she likes many different types of food, Star Wars is her favorite movie, she loves school (more about this in another post), she likes taking pictures, she loves carrying Donovan around, she loves going to church, she loves playing games, and she's interested in just about anything that makes her think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley is, quite simply, the best Ashley ever.&amp;nbsp; She is one of my very best friends.&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine loving her more than I do.&amp;nbsp; I would do anything for her, and she would do anything for me.&amp;nbsp; We celebrated her birthday with Van this year.&amp;nbsp; She has been telling me since he was born that she wanted to celebrate&amp;nbsp;it with him.&amp;nbsp; 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Birthday today.  I can't believe he is one year old already.  It went by really fast.  This past year has been so enjoyable to have him around.  He is such a happy baby.  He is starting to learn to throw tantrums, but overall he is really good.  We have been so blessed.  I don't know how Jason and me ended up with such a good baby.  He likes all food, dancing, chattering, crawling, playing with the family, getting into everything, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bath time&lt;/span&gt;.  He pretty much likes everything.  It shouldn't be too much longer before he is walking.  We had a little gathering yesterday.  We didn't want to do anything big.  We celebrated both his, and Ashley's Birthdays.  They'll be pictures of Ash coming later.  It was fun getting to see people.  I know there's a lot of pictures, but he's one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/St0OPfecY7I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Yb-8-W3NjEA/s1600-h/DSC04227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394483587969737650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/St0OPfecY7I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Yb-8-W3NjEA/s320/DSC04227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/St0OO5d-RvI/AAAAAAAAAqI/qF6gHk0Mi_Q/s1600-h/DSC04238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394483577767216882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/St0OO5d-RvI/AAAAAAAAAqI/qF6gHk0Mi_Q/s320/DSC04238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/St0OOEXWreI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4zHFF0Fwxv4/s1600-h/DSC04244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394483563512376802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/St0OOEXWreI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4zHFF0Fwxv4/s320/DSC04244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/St0ONhZ-m8I/AAAAAAAAAp4/AjUty666Mjs/s1600-h/DSC04250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394483554128141250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/St0ONhZ-m8I/AAAAAAAAAp4/AjUty666Mjs/s320/DSC04250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/StzsNTPdEHI/AAAAAAAAApw/Knokf1xp4NA/s1600-h/DSC04252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394446166930559090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/StzsNTPdEHI/AAAAAAAAApw/Knokf1xp4NA/s320/DSC04252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He liked the tags the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394446157065258690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/StzsMufYhsI/AAAAAAAAApo/Nvqef6qDzY4/s320/DSC04261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had one of these phones, and I had to get it for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394446147961188578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/StzsMMkzcOI/AAAAAAAAApg/-pCWzW4jivY/s320/DSC04262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394446137824273650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/StzsLmz-ZPI/AAAAAAAAApY/bZXaid0Qa04/s320/DSC04267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394446124691971602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/StzsK14_XhI/AAAAAAAAApQ/VlsPxzLaMEg/s320/DSC04268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394445416187789778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/StzrhmgbgdI/AAAAAAAAApI/cEyD_pHfzqQ/s320/DSC04281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394445404503446834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Stzrg6-qlTI/AAAAAAAAApA/Scp0abqEhyU/s320/DSC04287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394445393369788162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/StzrgRgMbwI/AAAAAAAAAo4/vGcZCki1E8I/s320/DSC04289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394445383627643410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/StzrftNfGhI/AAAAAAAAAow/zglGUyNYE_4/s320/DSC04293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394445370878139122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Stzre9txGvI/AAAAAAAAAoo/6In08cQ89eY/s320/DSC04297.JPG" /&gt;  Getting cleaned up after.  He liked drinking the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-5514909404828507217?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5514909404828507217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5514909404828507217&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5514909404828507217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5514909404828507217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/10/van-is-one-today.html' title='Van Is One Today!'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/St0OPfecY7I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Yb-8-W3NjEA/s72-c/DSC04227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-3174978847267964750</id><published>2009-09-11T09:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:59:28.105-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Van's First Haircut</title><content type='html'>Van got his first haircut. I didn't really notice that he needed a haircut. Now that he's had one, I realize that we should have done it a while ago. He looks more like a little boy, than a baby to me now. It looks good though. His hair is pretty much even now.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sqpy8M1aqKI/AAAAAAAAAog/Knpq_5VII_Q/s1600-h/DSC01115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239083410466978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sqpy8M1aqKI/AAAAAAAAAog/Knpq_5VII_Q/s320/DSC01115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sqpy7vMzHSI/AAAAAAAAAoY/LtVshABVkMs/s1600-h/DSC01116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239075455474978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sqpy7vMzHSI/AAAAAAAAAoY/LtVshABVkMs/s320/DSC01116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sqpy7GWziBI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/y6buNcpPekE/s1600-h/DSC01117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239064491591698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sqpy7GWziBI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/y6buNcpPekE/s320/DSC01117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sqpy6qo83BI/AAAAAAAAAoI/AeWouwj3hBc/s1600-h/DSC01119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380239057051507730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sqpy6qo83BI/AAAAAAAAAoI/AeWouwj3hBc/s320/DSC01119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-3174978847267964750?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/3174978847267964750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=3174978847267964750&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3174978847267964750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3174978847267964750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/09/van-got-his-first-haircut.html' title='Van&apos;s First Haircut'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sqpy8M1aqKI/AAAAAAAAAog/Knpq_5VII_Q/s72-c/DSC01115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-7705061381490184769</id><published>2009-09-03T21:09:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T01:50:44.704-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Triathlon</title><content type='html'>Jason did a triathlon on Aug. 29&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. He did it with his Dad, sisters, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt;. He should probably be the one to do this post, but I don't think he'll get around to it. His time was 1:00:56. He didn't train at all, but he finished. I was too scared to do it without training. I'm really proud of him for doing it. He said he didn't stop at all during the run and the biking. The pictures are not too great, but they were racing and didn't want to stop to pose for me. Pardon the blue pictures. I didn't notice a setting got changed on my camera. Anyway, good job honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377447753489054274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCIPajv-kI/AAAAAAAAAoA/rlocGTzHLlM/s320/DSC01048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377447739740571218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCIOnV2xlI/AAAAAAAAAn4/dS2ew23ZSzQ/s320/DSC01050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377447733126204370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCIOOs3i9I/AAAAAAAAAnw/UxkCoe6k_Y0/s320/DSC01052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377447719125948578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCINai8mKI/AAAAAAAAAno/xDtLFGwXK6E/s320/DSC01055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377447161330476546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCHs8mJJgI/AAAAAAAAAng/LH9qqEiHLNA/s320/DSC01057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377447153303597458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCHsesYsZI/AAAAAAAAAnY/hLWQQPK417Q/s320/DSC01058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377447140521314658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCHrvE2iWI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/_Ir4EruVkx8/s320/DSC01060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377447132069701330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCHrPl1JtI/AAAAAAAAAnI/97NtZOWO6jk/s320/DSC01066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377447115588969474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCHqSMhJAI/AAAAAAAAAnA/PCGitiJeXmo/s320/DSC01067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377446198302944082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCG05CfK1I/AAAAAAAAAm4/umBvuZS1-_I/s320/DSC01072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377446184670413586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCG0GQPQxI/AAAAAAAAAmw/MUrYAXxlkBQ/s320/DSC01073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377446177358363938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCGzrA6PSI/AAAAAAAAAmo/-A0ruS6O7ao/s320/DSC01076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377446163209287410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCGy2TgdvI/AAAAAAAAAmg/8CzzWZ8rwAQ/s320/DSC01079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377446156297611826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCGycjoqjI/AAAAAAAAAmY/3_xLqTc1RlA/s320/DSC01082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-7705061381490184769?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/7705061381490184769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=7705061381490184769&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7705061381490184769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7705061381490184769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/09/triathlon.html' title='Triathlon'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SqCIPajv-kI/AAAAAAAAAoA/rlocGTzHLlM/s72-c/DSC01048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2580279702542833576</id><published>2009-09-03T09:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:02:43.508-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stinky Face</title><content type='html'>Donovan makes this face all the time now.  I think it has something to do with his top teeth coming in.  We call it the stinky face.  It cracks us up, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; he does it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sp_n4-yC6MI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hOQMwkhLkBk/s1600-h/DSC03799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377271446215256258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sp_n4-yC6MI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hOQMwkhLkBk/s320/DSC03799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377271436064547090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sp_n4Y97YRI/AAAAAAAAAmI/fPXa_NkMP5A/s320/DSC03807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377271429324750770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sp_n3_3CP7I/AAAAAAAAAmA/BcikMTbkhac/s320/DSC03808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377271411914851730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sp_n2_AMRZI/AAAAAAAAAl4/947Zr1HBfEs/s320/DSC03810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-2580279702542833576?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/2580279702542833576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=2580279702542833576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2580279702542833576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2580279702542833576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/09/stinky-face.html' title='Stinky Face'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sp_n4-yC6MI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hOQMwkhLkBk/s72-c/DSC03799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-8606869839334813287</id><published>2009-08-28T10:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:39:38.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Some Questions....</title><content type='html'>Why hasn't Jason done a blog post about our arches trip?  Why haven't I even seen the pictures yet? (I already know how he's going to answer this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I realize I like a show after it has been cancelled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you use a public restroom...when you're alone, and holding a baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do some women get postpartum depression, when they should be celebrating one of the happiest moments in their life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does breastfeeding hurt so bad at first?  That's kind of the purpose for those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse? (from Big Brother, for those who watch) Is there anyone out there, besides his family that like him? Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people bug me so bad?  Does it have something to do with me, why people bug me so bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mustard, relish, tomatoes, pickles, and the people who like them? (I'm just kidding, don't send hate mail)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does Donovan wake up around eight when Jason is watching him, and before seven when I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone want a cat?  She just started pooping on the carpet.  Why is she doing that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do babies have to teethe?  It would be easier for all those involved if they were born with teeth.  It would be weird at first, but we'd get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is there never enough time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-8606869839334813287?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/8606869839334813287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=8606869839334813287&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8606869839334813287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8606869839334813287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-some-questions_2241.html' title='I Have Some Questions....'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-7420285103004847919</id><published>2009-08-27T12:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T12:29:26.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bee's Game</title><content type='html'>Monday we went to the Bee's game.  We went with some people from our softball team and family.  It was a lot of fun, and had a pretty good turn out.  The Bee's lost, which was sad, but it was way past my bed time and I was a little happy that it was over.  Here's some pictures from the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbPW3VtaGI/AAAAAAAAAlw/tjopdCpu6VQ/s1600-h/DSC03778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374711197032343650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbPW3VtaGI/AAAAAAAAAlw/tjopdCpu6VQ/s320/DSC03778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbPQMFzffI/AAAAAAAAAlo/jyvXLVa0ytY/s1600-h/DSC03790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374711082343693810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbPQMFzffI/AAAAAAAAAlo/jyvXLVa0ytY/s320/DSC03790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason and me need a picture like this everywhere we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbPPvkBwOI/AAAAAAAAAlg/WXT_US9xGX8/s1600-h/DSC03787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374711074685829346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbPPvkBwOI/AAAAAAAAAlg/WXT_US9xGX8/s320/DSC03787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOayiTGfI/AAAAAAAAAlY/o-lMPGwzEk8/s1600-h/DSC03772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374710164950817266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOayiTGfI/AAAAAAAAAlY/o-lMPGwzEk8/s320/DSC03772.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brenda and Ethan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOab_KN9I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/H29H3Com0qo/s1600-h/DSC03780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374710158897854418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOab_KN9I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/H29H3Com0qo/s320/DSC03780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOZ2XVDhI/AAAAAAAAAlI/hXF4OiL5UsQ/s1600-h/DSC03781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374710148798680594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOZ2XVDhI/AAAAAAAAAlI/hXF4OiL5UsQ/s320/DSC03781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOZbUXlhI/AAAAAAAAAlA/a5sZW_oG4Os/s1600-h/DSC03774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374710141538506258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOZbUXlhI/AAAAAAAAAlA/a5sZW_oG4Os/s320/DSC03774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff, Felicia, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Allston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOY1uziTI/AAAAAAAAAk4/p_lC2T3KnUc/s1600-h/DSC03792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374710131448842546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbOY1uziTI/AAAAAAAAAk4/p_lC2T3KnUc/s320/DSC03792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda, Adam, and Van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNanaitnI/AAAAAAAAAkw/EeDPCtImKys/s1600-h/DSC03783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374709062453868146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNanaitnI/AAAAAAAAAkw/EeDPCtImKys/s320/DSC03783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNaMLghSI/AAAAAAAAAko/Flnf9i4KUQw/s1600-h/DSC03784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374709055143052578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNaMLghSI/AAAAAAAAAko/Flnf9i4KUQw/s320/DSC03784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doesn't Ethan have the neatest eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNZvCduHI/AAAAAAAAAkg/o1XXm9lXBs0/s1600-h/DSC03785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374709047320492146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNZvCduHI/AAAAAAAAAkg/o1XXm9lXBs0/s320/DSC03785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Roshena&lt;/span&gt; and Rich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNZBbOJRI/AAAAAAAAAkY/6AEaXZAO0eA/s1600-h/DSC03788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374709035076298002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNZBbOJRI/AAAAAAAAAkY/6AEaXZAO0eA/s320/DSC03788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chi and Parry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNYplaJ2I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/O-1wScr2i-E/s1600-h/DSC03789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374709028676577122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbNYplaJ2I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/O-1wScr2i-E/s320/DSC03789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt and his nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-7420285103004847919?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/7420285103004847919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=7420285103004847919&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7420285103004847919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7420285103004847919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/08/bees-game.html' title='Bee&apos;s Game'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SpbPW3VtaGI/AAAAAAAAAlw/tjopdCpu6VQ/s72-c/DSC03778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-116516717760496964</id><published>2009-08-13T09:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T09:05:31.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason's Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SoQrsLtPPRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/tmtyCrKQ9bU/s1600-h/Photo_07%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369464693789244690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SoQrsLtPPRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/tmtyCrKQ9bU/s320/Photo_07%5B3%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is Jason's Birthday! Yeah! Jason has a couple of weeks off of school until the next semester. It's nice actually being able to spend time together, and not have him worrying about getting homework done. He has been working so hard this year at trying to better our situation. I'm so proud of him. He has been juggling work, school, and taking care of the baby when I'm at work very well. I don't think I'd be able to do it. He is a wonderful husband and father. Happy Birthday honey. I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-116516717760496964?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/116516717760496964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=116516717760496964&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/116516717760496964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/116516717760496964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/08/jasons-old.html' title='Jason&apos;s Old!'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SoQrsLtPPRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/tmtyCrKQ9bU/s72-c/Photo_07%5B3%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6704927976597439265</id><published>2009-07-14T17:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T17:54:05.037-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I Need to Learn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sl0aXEN_6BI/AAAAAAAAAj4/tTN57yP-qbI/s1600-h/DSC00960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358468115212527634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sl0aXEN_6BI/AAAAAAAAAj4/tTN57yP-qbI/s320/DSC00960.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I need to learn lots of things, but this is what I'm thinking about right now. This was Donovan's outfit today, that Jason picked out. If you can't tell, the shorts are light blue, dark blue, and white. The shirt is a charcoal color. I would not think to put this outfit together. I would probably choose a blue or white shirt. For some reason I can't get out of my head, that clothes need to match perfectly. Jason does this all the time. He'll wear some blue plaid shorts, and put a brown shirt with it. It always works fine, and looks good. I would like to learn how to make clothes that don't match look good somehow. However, I don't think girls can get away with this as well as boys can. Anyway, I know this is random, but I wanted to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6704927976597439265?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6704927976597439265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6704927976597439265&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6704927976597439265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6704927976597439265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-i-need-to-learn.html' title='Something I Need to Learn'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sl0aXEN_6BI/AAAAAAAAAj4/tTN57yP-qbI/s72-c/DSC00960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6484610417122980862</id><published>2009-07-14T01:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T01:39:47.032-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is the durn picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/Slw1x00_n3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/mhKC_Fmeolk/s1600-h/2999308431_652bb7719a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358216786774826866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/Slw1x00_n3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/mhKC_Fmeolk/s400/2999308431_652bb7719a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I figured I would just post the picture I was talking about in the previous post.  Here it is.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6484610417122980862?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6484610417122980862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6484610417122980862&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6484610417122980862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6484610417122980862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-is-durn-picture.html' title='Here is the durn picture'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SAUfbSg5AnI/AAAAAAAAADY/0HhnpJLyybA/S220/DSCN0966.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/Slw1x00_n3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/mhKC_Fmeolk/s72-c/2999308431_652bb7719a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1667243263881559459</id><published>2009-07-14T00:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:38:11.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe id="schmapplet" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" allowtransparency="true" style="border-style:none; border-width:0px;" width="200" height="380" src="http://www.schmap.com/templates/t011py.html?uid=saltlakecity&amp;amp;sid=activities_activities&amp;amp;ultranarrow=true&amp;amp;si=SCHMAP-140709742000#mapview=Map&amp;amp;tab=photos&amp;amp;topleft=40.68350505,-111.95221065&amp;amp;bottomright=40.77106395,-111.82600435&amp;amp;c=f6f6f6A72122A62122A62122FFF88FFAF5BBffffffFFF88Fd8d8d8A4A7A6A621226990ffECEBBD0000005C5A4E5C5A4E000000929292F0EFDA"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photo of mine, taken on Antelope Island, was published in this online guide.  You'll have to scroll through the pictures to see mine because I couldn't figure out how to just make this widget thingy show my photo.  Anyway, check it out eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1667243263881559459?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1667243263881559459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1667243263881559459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1667243263881559459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1667243263881559459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-photo_14.html' title='My photo'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SAUfbSg5AnI/AAAAAAAAADY/0HhnpJLyybA/S220/DSCN0966.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-7990564498616999266</id><published>2009-07-12T14:57:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T15:09:24.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Artistic Fun</title><content type='html'>The girls and me have been doing this project for the past couple of days.  It's been pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt;.  Jason even played with us today.  I don't know what it's called, but I'm sure a lot of you have seen it.  I did it when I was a kid.  I know the beads are called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;perler&lt;/span&gt; beads, and you put it on a grid type thing, and put the iron on them so it melts together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpQPeSV1AI/AAAAAAAAAjw/BN_NiRdiubo/s1600-h/DSC00939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357682933468877826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpQPeSV1AI/AAAAAAAAAjw/BN_NiRdiubo/s320/DSC00939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpQCzxVvFI/AAAAAAAAAjo/4cw4AIFFrlQ/s1600-h/DSC00940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357682715897740370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpQCzxVvFI/AAAAAAAAAjo/4cw4AIFFrlQ/s320/DSC00940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ashley's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpP6BzdKTI/AAAAAAAAAjg/9VrEEOJ8Cm8/s1600-h/DSC00941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357682565045889330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpP6BzdKTI/AAAAAAAAAjg/9VrEEOJ8Cm8/s320/DSC00941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpPsx2L5VI/AAAAAAAAAjY/v8uUtFZfw4I/s1600-h/DSC00948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357682337424074066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpPsx2L5VI/AAAAAAAAAjY/v8uUtFZfw4I/s320/DSC00948.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jason's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpPXFZ-29I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/kRoEhkB_F3s/s1600-h/DSC00950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357681964717366226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpPXFZ-29I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/kRoEhkB_F3s/s320/DSC00950.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made this for Jason. I didn't think about how you turn it around, so it's a backwards "J". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-7990564498616999266?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/7990564498616999266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=7990564498616999266&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7990564498616999266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7990564498616999266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/07/artistic-fun.html' title='Artistic Fun'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlpQPeSV1AI/AAAAAAAAAjw/BN_NiRdiubo/s72-c/DSC00939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6173999363413513137</id><published>2009-07-11T09:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T09:48:43.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Van Clapping</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I taught Van to clap a few days ago.  He loved it when I would clap, and he liked to hold on to my hands while I did it and laugh.  Sometimes he'll do it if I ask, "can you clap?".  Most of the time he'll do it if I say, "Yeah".  He'll say "yeah" too now when he does it.  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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9a2f3552aa6d2465&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6173999363413513137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6173999363413513137&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6173999363413513137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6173999363413513137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/07/van-clapping.html' title='Van Clapping'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1037211899475388751</id><published>2009-07-11T09:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T09:33:13.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Van's First Swim</title><content type='html'>We took Van swimming a couple of weeks ago.  He loves it of course.  He had big smiles most of the time.  He likes to splash in his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;floaty&lt;/span&gt; thing we bought.  I've taken him once since then, and he didn't want to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357225226056612418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sliv9ZTdukI/AAAAAAAAAjI/tKbzEBNqPEc/s320/DSC03427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357225222020941234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sliv9KRSRbI/AAAAAAAAAjA/bDcMgNLee4c/s320/DSC03431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357225216402678898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sliv81VyZHI/AAAAAAAAAi4/kM6vkjnuXHg/s320/DSC03432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357225209641755922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sliv8cJ25RI/AAAAAAAAAiw/pNBtBegE1YM/s320/DSC03435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1037211899475388751?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1037211899475388751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1037211899475388751&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1037211899475388751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1037211899475388751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/07/vans-first-swim.html' title='Van&apos;s First Swim'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sliv9ZTdukI/AAAAAAAAAjI/tKbzEBNqPEc/s72-c/DSC03427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-9019549974376361982</id><published>2009-07-11T09:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T11:11:55.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom of the Year</title><content type='html'>A couple of days ago I had a wake up call. Donovan was on my bed, and I had to do something. I saw that he would have to roll over twice to fall off the bed. He was out of my sight for just a few seconds, and that was long enough for him to roll over twice. Jason was down stairs, and he said it was a pretty loud bang. He landed right on his face. He had a red mark on his head for most of the day. His nose took most of the fall. I feel so bad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I think of it. It was extremely &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;irresponsible&lt;/span&gt; of me. My baby is rolling lots now, and now I know he's quicker than I thought. Luckily our bed frame is broken, so the box spring and mattress are sitting on the floor. Uh....I want to cry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I look at his nose. The first three pictures are of the day it happened, and the last ones are the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357221249283365538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlisV6q1mqI/AAAAAAAAAio/bmL4GQv8OAc/s320/DSC00922.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357221241236523378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlisVcsUiXI/AAAAAAAAAig/nNWNs5fTnTM/s320/DSC00923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357220927628711794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlisDMaZF3I/AAAAAAAAAiY/JWTluXARlVs/s320/DSC00925.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357220918915769682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlisCr9EJVI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/0dU3AG9gers/s320/DSC00930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357220908233380098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlisCEKL0QI/AAAAAAAAAiI/V5zW9n9XA8w/s320/DSC00931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357220898955466738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlisBhmKF_I/AAAAAAAAAiA/wHC8Q43N3Wg/s320/DSC00933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357220891140070610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlisBEe0nNI/AAAAAAAAAh4/XFdEfXjCsLg/s320/DSC00935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-9019549974376361982?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/9019549974376361982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=9019549974376361982&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/9019549974376361982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/9019549974376361982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/07/mom-of-year.html' title='Mom of the Year'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlisV6q1mqI/AAAAAAAAAio/bmL4GQv8OAc/s72-c/DSC00922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-347133131334440523</id><published>2009-07-09T22:02:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:51:33.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>5th of July</title><content type='html'>We went to my cousins twin daughters first birthday party. I guess that makes them my 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; cousins? They live in Illinois, so this was the first time I've seen them in person. They were so cute. I didn't get to talk to my cousins as much as I would have liked. Thanks for inviting us guys, and hope to see you again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbB0xXmNNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/4Kph-TBvhXI/s1600-h/DSC00893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356681919153452242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbB0xXmNNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/4Kph-TBvhXI/s320/DSC00893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van and A.T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbBtkvvoRI/AAAAAAAAAho/0Gt_1UT0Z7c/s1600-h/DSC00894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356681795505987858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbBtkvvoRI/AAAAAAAAAho/0Gt_1UT0Z7c/s320/DSC00894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbBgVOTSmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/ddpyVvxCiZ4/s1600-h/DSC00895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356681568000887394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbBgVOTSmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/ddpyVvxCiZ4/s320/DSC00895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom, Ashley, Olivia, and Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbBXb6M8NI/AAAAAAAAAhY/EfquYotf6Xg/s1600-h/DSC00896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356681415176810706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbBXb6M8NI/AAAAAAAAAhY/EfquYotf6Xg/s320/DSC00896.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Darcin&lt;/span&gt;, and Brianna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbBOUHxuOI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/l0BoLYe3ga4/s1600-h/DSC00898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356681258467440866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbBOUHxuOI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/l0BoLYe3ga4/s320/DSC00898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin Sunny is sitting behind them. Amanda is on the left, and Layla on the right. Aren't they the cutest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbA1_vUkAI/AAAAAAAAAhI/_QYj5yaW3FI/s1600-h/DSC00899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356680840679297026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbA1_vUkAI/AAAAAAAAAhI/_QYj5yaW3FI/s320/DSC00899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbAvOLNJZI/AAAAAAAAAhA/yrTXIF_-aus/s1600-h/DSC00900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356680724295263634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbAvOLNJZI/AAAAAAAAAhA/yrTXIF_-aus/s320/DSC00900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbATlrOTAI/AAAAAAAAAg4/lAhF59hdRRc/s1600-h/DSC03598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356680249567235074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbATlrOTAI/AAAAAAAAAg4/lAhF59hdRRc/s320/DSC03598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbANBEGwCI/AAAAAAAAAgw/qQqdk3Se4IE/s1600-h/DSC03600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356680136660271138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbANBEGwCI/AAAAAAAAAgw/qQqdk3Se4IE/s320/DSC03600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started out almost timid with their cake, but by the end they were pretty messy. I think they even had some in their ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sla_5w1tD3I/AAAAAAAAAgo/QOSW3dF8v60/s1600-h/DSC03601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356679805887385458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sla_5w1tD3I/AAAAAAAAAgo/QOSW3dF8v60/s320/DSC03601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sla_s8UQoGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/EeGzgc4LoAs/s1600-h/DSC03602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356679585630036066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sla_s8UQoGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/EeGzgc4LoAs/s320/DSC03602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dog is Bailey, their big sister, as my cousins like to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sla_ZJxYxwI/AAAAAAAAAgY/eXU1k9lys8w/s1600-h/DSC03603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356679245644482306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sla_ZJxYxwI/AAAAAAAAAgY/eXU1k9lys8w/s320/DSC03603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sla_Cjpt4XI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vMqfaESBP6c/s1600-h/DSC03604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356678857454641522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sla_Cjpt4XI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vMqfaESBP6c/s320/DSC03604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kept getting Amanda(on the left)to clap, and chocolate was flying. It was pretty funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-347133131334440523?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/347133131334440523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=347133131334440523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/347133131334440523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/347133131334440523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/07/5th-of-july.html' title='5th of July'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlbB0xXmNNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/4Kph-TBvhXI/s72-c/DSC00893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1593639700425466793</id><published>2009-07-08T16:37:00.021-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:29:04.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm finally getting around to it. We went to Lagoon on the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. It was a lot of fun. We went with Jason's sister Brenda, brother Geoff and their families. It worked out pretty well, I think. We had two groups for part of the day. We had the big ride goers, and the kiddie riders. I don't think there was too many melt downs with the kids. Donovan handled it a lot better than I thought, for not napping much. I enjoyed it and hope we can do it again next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUlNSNzVdI/AAAAAAAAAgI/0YqV2KMfZEY/s1600-h/DSC03518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356228241985328594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUlNSNzVdI/AAAAAAAAAgI/0YqV2KMfZEY/s320/DSC03518.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesy Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUk9V8aHZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/GZY_7bOGTKM/s1600-h/DSC03521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356227968108207506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUk9V8aHZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/GZY_7bOGTKM/s320/DSC03521.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin looks like he's having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUkxzvRKxI/AAAAAAAAAf4/y5tFF1izeGE/s1600-h/DSC03522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356227769947728658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUkxzvRKxI/AAAAAAAAAf4/y5tFF1izeGE/s320/DSC03522.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan and grumpy Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUkkQ4FbPI/AAAAAAAAAfw/N3l49_oBZaU/s1600-h/DSC03525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356227537251167474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUkkQ4FbPI/AAAAAAAAAfw/N3l49_oBZaU/s320/DSC03525.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olivia on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUkVxClGtI/AAAAAAAAAfo/jQhDuthYl2M/s1600-h/DSC03531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356227288187083474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUkVxClGtI/AAAAAAAAAfo/jQhDuthYl2M/s320/DSC03531.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van enjoying the train ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUkPZ-iY0I/AAAAAAAAAfg/sXe_xyZuGOo/s1600-h/DSC03532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356227178916897602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUkPZ-iY0I/AAAAAAAAAfg/sXe_xyZuGOo/s320/DSC03532.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Allston&lt;/span&gt; on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUj65My1uI/AAAAAAAAAfY/8lv7ZeXZouQ/s1600-h/DSC03535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356226826520942306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUj65My1uI/AAAAAAAAAfY/8lv7ZeXZouQ/s320/DSC03535.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olivia and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Allston&lt;/span&gt; on the bumper cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUjxkqPOoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/5PrEIH4zOgA/s1600-h/DSC03541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356226666388470402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUjxkqPOoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/5PrEIH4zOgA/s320/DSC03541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shhh&lt;/span&gt;....baby sleeping. This was his ten minute nap. He also had a twenty minute one later, and that was it all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUjan0z6RI/AAAAAAAAAfI/O2cqWh_Fzno/s1600-h/DSC03549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356226272101132562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUjan0z6RI/AAAAAAAAAfI/O2cqWh_Fzno/s320/DSC03549.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan, Brenda, Troy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Allston&lt;/span&gt;, and Geoff. I don't know what happened to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Allston&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUjFITZ4DI/AAAAAAAAAfA/e_7u9u24dGQ/s1600-h/DSC03554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356225902862262322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUjFITZ4DI/AAAAAAAAAfA/e_7u9u24dGQ/s320/DSC03554.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda, Troy, Kevin, and Olivia about to get wet on Rattle Snake Rapids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUi0ZJfCwI/AAAAAAAAAe4/7Jrkr5I3if4/s1600-h/DSC03563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356225615326284546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUi0ZJfCwI/AAAAAAAAAe4/7Jrkr5I3if4/s320/DSC03563.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van hanging out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUinAmLUsI/AAAAAAAAAew/tWgw-V0ZEPw/s1600-h/DSC03567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356225385397441218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUinAmLUsI/AAAAAAAAAew/tWgw-V0ZEPw/s320/DSC03567.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Allston&lt;/span&gt; cheesing it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUiXQwp8_I/AAAAAAAAAeo/cQOPt7b1X7Q/s1600-h/DSC03569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356225114858451954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUiXQwp8_I/AAAAAAAAAeo/cQOPt7b1X7Q/s320/DSC03569.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan and Troy. I think this ride is called the Odyssey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUiEzZ4GkI/AAAAAAAAAeg/iIv8KcS8gbk/s1600-h/DSC03570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356224797740636738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUiEzZ4GkI/AAAAAAAAAeg/iIv8KcS8gbk/s320/DSC03570.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin and Brenda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUh8svPoAI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3rJXWG97Pqo/s1600-h/DSC03571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356224658512257026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUh8svPoAI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3rJXWG97Pqo/s320/DSC03571.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff and Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUhvNVFZhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/dniOuKU8U90/s1600-h/DSC03574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356224426742736402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUhvNVFZhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/dniOuKU8U90/s320/DSC03574.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting ready to fall asleep....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUhlBM6syI/AAAAAAAAAeI/vlwXuJ5o88k/s1600-h/DSC03575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356224251688563490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUhlBM6syI/AAAAAAAAAeI/vlwXuJ5o88k/s320/DSC03575.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;asleep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUhPGQH3II/AAAAAAAAAeA/k5Z1W0J2-0U/s1600-h/DSC03577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356223875087064194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUhPGQH3II/AAAAAAAAAeA/k5Z1W0J2-0U/s320/DSC03577.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cute Vanny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wanny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUhDYTQN0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/h6g93attLKE/s1600-h/DSC03582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356223673773602626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUhDYTQN0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/h6g93attLKE/s320/DSC03582.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley, Kaitlyn, and Olivia on Cliffhanger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUgvB6qW5I/AAAAAAAAAdw/WhPY62AnuUo/s1600-h/DSC03585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356223324167494546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUgvB6qW5I/AAAAAAAAAdw/WhPY62AnuUo/s320/DSC03585.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaitlyn, Ashley, and Olivia posing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUgdl_ya9I/AAAAAAAAAdo/xyxGG2LuZpY/s1600-h/DSC03597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356223024615025618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUgdl_ya9I/AAAAAAAAAdo/xyxGG2LuZpY/s320/DSC03597.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van and me super tired at the end of the day. I look pretty terrible&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1593639700425466793?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1593639700425466793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1593639700425466793&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1593639700425466793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1593639700425466793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SlUlNSNzVdI/AAAAAAAAAgI/0YqV2KMfZEY/s72-c/DSC03518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6286656506868217605</id><published>2009-05-27T22:25:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:34:01.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Donovan's 6 month pics</title><content type='html'>We took Donovan to JC Penny for his 6 month pictures.  We loved them all of course.  The one where he's holding our hands is my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TPXQPgmI/AAAAAAAAAdA/cJUPUAKczp4/s1600-h/c8c62273-3d24-4716-8e4f-f78d0fadd0e7w%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TPXQPgmI/AAAAAAAAAdA/cJUPUAKczp4/s320/c8c62273-3d24-4716-8e4f-f78d0fadd0e7w%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340727362769093218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TPVjfWQI/AAAAAAAAAc4/wdT7B5ZIMKY/s1600-h/e7d33678-a6a6-4615-9480-5c8b4c80abe4w%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TPVjfWQI/AAAAAAAAAc4/wdT7B5ZIMKY/s320/e7d33678-a6a6-4615-9480-5c8b4c80abe4w%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340727362312952066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TPChKv9I/AAAAAAAAAcw/tSEzKHjvSko/s1600-h/e6b5757b-4b62-43fd-977f-bbbd0141df6aw%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TPChKv9I/AAAAAAAAAcw/tSEzKHjvSko/s320/e6b5757b-4b62-43fd-977f-bbbd0141df6aw%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340727357202939858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TO73JTII/AAAAAAAAAco/EyjFk4G8shA/s1600-h/a333775e-8bd1-4d9a-8a53-09c553434b58w%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TO73JTII/AAAAAAAAAco/EyjFk4G8shA/s320/a333775e-8bd1-4d9a-8a53-09c553434b58w%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340727355416071298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TEPY3A2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/fXF7r4Zd9RU/s1600-h/370652dd-a908-4dbf-be3a-953ff341d0f9w%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TEPY3A2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/fXF7r4Zd9RU/s320/370652dd-a908-4dbf-be3a-953ff341d0f9w%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340727171679191906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TD4r73EI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/-hF1W5gM_a8/s1600-h/53864f26-da0c-45bd-a9a8-de49478011ccw%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TD4r73EI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/-hF1W5gM_a8/s320/53864f26-da0c-45bd-a9a8-de49478011ccw%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340727165585185858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TDwGp4II/AAAAAAAAAcI/GPuBy4qxTDU/s1600-h/5506dddb-165d-4e65-9a83-0937c32f0787w%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TDYY201I/AAAAAAAAAb4/CoFsSzGgJdg/s320/87dbd315-50aa-4b7c-8d55-9191785a9dd7w%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340727156915229522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4S5qFJC5I/AAAAAAAAAbw/5T3f94xfApo/s1600-h/8fd50bf4-762a-4bfa-b646-4ed7b1df4b11w%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4S5qFJC5I/AAAAAAAAAbw/5T3f94xfApo/s320/8fd50bf4-762a-4bfa-b646-4ed7b1df4b11w%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340726989865683858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4S5dibicI/AAAAAAAAAbo/LV5_xmbzTRE/s1600-h/08eba330-ac41-4100-bf55-e86063248373w%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4S5dibicI/AAAAAAAAAbo/LV5_xmbzTRE/s320/08eba330-ac41-4100-bf55-e86063248373w%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340726986498869698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4S5bCq-DI/AAAAAAAAAbg/O60ZYQx_2Ok/s1600-h/7d2fea3a-3e72-4ee6-85af-338266f4d4caw%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4S5bCq-DI/AAAAAAAAAbg/O60ZYQx_2Ok/s320/7d2fea3a-3e72-4ee6-85af-338266f4d4caw%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340726985828792370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4S5BhV9TI/AAAAAAAAAbY/_io-8gWVUrc/s1600-h/4ce6ce16-875b-4117-925d-20b54603bb4dw%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4S5BhV9TI/AAAAAAAAAbY/_io-8gWVUrc/s320/4ce6ce16-875b-4117-925d-20b54603bb4dw%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340726978978116914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6286656506868217605?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6286656506868217605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6286656506868217605&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6286656506868217605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6286656506868217605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/05/donovans-6-month-pics.html' title='Donovan&apos;s 6 month pics'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sh4TPXQPgmI/AAAAAAAAAdA/cJUPUAKczp4/s72-c/c8c62273-3d24-4716-8e4f-f78d0fadd0e7w%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-96919436375227917</id><published>2009-05-15T16:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:26:54.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Got A New Van!</title><content type='html'>We got a van today. It's a 2009 Dodge Grand Caravan SXT. We weren't planning on getting it today, but some people are good salesman. We were just going for a test drive. It's really really nice. We got the fanciest one, and I don't think there is any other possible options that we didn't get. We were just looking at the SE model, but the salesman was determined to get us one with all the options we wanted. It has two DVD players, automatic doors, back-up camera, and remote start. It also has a table that can go in the middle, and you turn the seats around so they're all facing the table. We didn't think we were going to be able to get all these up-grades in our price range. The guy came back with some figures that weren't in our price range at all, and I thought we were going to have to go for the standard model. The guy then asked us, what was it going to take for us to leave with the van we wanted today. We told him what options we wanted, and the price we wanted it for, and we got it. It was a really good deal, and we couldn't pass it up. I can't believe how excited I am to have a mini-van. Back when I was cool, I remember talking with friends about mini-van's. We thought they were so dorky, and there was no way we would ever drive one. We talked about getting SUV's, if our family size called for one. Now, that I know more about vehicles a mini-van is a much better option. Maybe we'll put some flames, or racing stripes on it to make it look cool. Anyway, here's some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3r9XSin4I/AAAAAAAAAbI/0c1KXywF8JU/s1600-h/DSC00812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3r9XSin4I/AAAAAAAAAbI/0c1KXywF8JU/s320/DSC00812.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336180572960235394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rwFZQTgI/AAAAAAAAAbA/c0qgvwFaUHY/s1600-h/DSC00816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rwFZQTgI/AAAAAAAAAbA/c0qgvwFaUHY/s320/DSC00816.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336180344818257410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rwAgMoWI/AAAAAAAAAa4/PA004ggu3M8/s1600-h/DSC00814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rwAgMoWI/AAAAAAAAAa4/PA004ggu3M8/s320/DSC00814.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336180343505199458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rv9IagTI/AAAAAAAAAaw/H2Td-PdfyzE/s1600-h/DSC00815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rv9IagTI/AAAAAAAAAaw/H2Td-PdfyzE/s320/DSC00815.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336180342600139058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rvrbyPaI/AAAAAAAAAao/YHIrMzamdh0/s1600-h/DSC00818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rvrbyPaI/AAAAAAAAAao/YHIrMzamdh0/s320/DSC00818.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336180337849548194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rveM3FeI/AAAAAAAAAag/G-Ga8aMalfo/s1600-h/DSC00819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3rveM3FeI/AAAAAAAAAag/G-Ga8aMalfo/s320/DSC00819.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336180334297290210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-96919436375227917?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/96919436375227917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=96919436375227917&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/96919436375227917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/96919436375227917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-got-new-van.html' title='We Got A New Van!'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Sg3r9XSin4I/AAAAAAAAAbI/0c1KXywF8JU/s72-c/DSC00812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6503737968103347522</id><published>2009-04-30T17:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:25:47.025-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up dude?</title><content type='html'>We got Donovan some sun glasses, and I just had to post these pictures.  I think they're way cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfozUdPw8lI/AAAAAAAAAaY/yeyhuvyR4cI/s1600-h/DSC00781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfozUdPw8lI/AAAAAAAAAaY/yeyhuvyR4cI/s320/DSC00781.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330629535487554130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't mess with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfozC9_u6zI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/amXmsExBrxE/s1600-h/DSC00782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfozC9_u6zI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/amXmsExBrxE/s320/DSC00782.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330629235041037106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfozClRbJZI/AAAAAAAAAaI/WyKn_6FQVxA/s1600-h/DSC00784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfozClRbJZI/AAAAAAAAAaI/WyKn_6FQVxA/s320/DSC00784.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330629228404352402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfozCSt_6fI/AAAAAAAAAaA/DmkVk3rOaG0/s1600-h/DSC00785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfozCSt_6fI/AAAAAAAAAaA/DmkVk3rOaG0/s320/DSC00785.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330629223423928818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6503737968103347522?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6503737968103347522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6503737968103347522&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6503737968103347522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6503737968103347522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-up-dude.html' title='What&apos;s up dude?'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfozUdPw8lI/AAAAAAAAAaY/yeyhuvyR4cI/s72-c/DSC00781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6541037108765310816</id><published>2009-04-24T08:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:53:17.401-06:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHaIIvQpuI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/SrOHWwKTYA4/s1600-h/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328279667475523298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHaIIvQpuI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/SrOHWwKTYA4/s320/DSC00757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my baby is six months old already. It went by way fast. He is such a good baby, and so much fun. We call him a little jokester. There's times when he has his face turned away from me, and I'll call his name trying to get his attention, and he'll just ignore me. When I go to look at his face he has this big grin like he knows what he's doing, and ignoring me on purpose. Sometimes when I'm trying to wrap him up for a nap, he'll lift his legs up and roll to his side or pull arms out really quick so I can't wrap him up. The whole time he'll be smiling real big or laughing. He thinks he's pretty funny. He's starting to talk some. He'll say Da Da, and he's said Ma a few times. He's getting really close to sitting up on his own. He loves to eat. The only baby food he hasn't been crazy about is green beans. He's really interested in what I'm eating too. He'll eat anything I give him off my plate. I went out to eat with my Mom and sister last week, and I gave him lemon, onion, and asparagus to suck on. He loved all of it, and cried when I took the lemon away. We went to his 6 month check up yesterday, and all seems to be fine there. He only gained a little over a pound this time, but he's still in the 90 percentile. He also went from 75 to 97 percentile in height. He's a big boy. I've loved having him so much. I can't believe there's people out there that don't want babies. They're so much fun, and I think they make you happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHZeohyUCI/AAAAAAAAAZw/jqohVOdAyMk/s1600-h/DSC00663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328278954454437922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHZeohyUCI/AAAAAAAAAZw/jqohVOdAyMk/s320/DSC00663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHZeRprMyI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Qkxger9oh9M/s1600-h/DSC00682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328278948313510690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHZeRprMyI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Qkxger9oh9M/s320/DSC00682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHZeCdrOWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/vDctY63gaaQ/s1600-h/DSC00728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328278944236648802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHZeCdrOWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/vDctY63gaaQ/s320/DSC00728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUm1dem2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/owJLeHl30tw/s1600-h/DSC00732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328273597806844770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUm1dem2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/owJLeHl30tw/s320/DSC00732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUmxk1osI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Q96kN05v6w4/s1600-h/DSC00736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328273596763972290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUmxk1osI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Q96kN05v6w4/s320/DSC00736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUmb2n61I/AAAAAAAAAZI/wfXnIA3LMvw/s1600-h/DSC00750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328273590932990802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUmb2n61I/AAAAAAAAAZI/wfXnIA3LMvw/s320/DSC00750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUmATlx1I/AAAAAAAAAZA/sm7-HT1pZ1A/s1600-h/DSC00754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328273583538292562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUmATlx1I/AAAAAAAAAZA/sm7-HT1pZ1A/s320/DSC00754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUl8bi_VI/AAAAAAAAAY4/QjigXrVKJCw/s1600-h/DSC00760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328273582497922386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHUl8bi_VI/AAAAAAAAAY4/QjigXrVKJCw/s320/DSC00760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6541037108765310816?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6541037108765310816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6541037108765310816&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6541037108765310816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6541037108765310816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/04/6-months-old.html' title='6 Months Old'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SfHaIIvQpuI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/SrOHWwKTYA4/s72-c/DSC00757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1634186607990517236</id><published>2009-04-22T21:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:13:52.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wicked</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Se_q9qdWMmI/AAAAAAAAAYo/BKFDRIW0txo/s1600-h/Photo_04%5B1%5D+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Se_q9qdWMmI/AAAAAAAAAYo/BKFDRIW0txo/s320/Photo_04%5B1%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327735229292884578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Wicked on Sunday with my Mom, A.T., and Brianna. I had a lot of fun. I was way excited to see it, because I know a lot of people that have really liked it. It was the first time I had been away from the family at night in a long time. I can't really remember a time I've been away from the family ever at night. I felt guilty at first, but I got over that. I really liked the play. It was of course different than the book. The girl who played Glinda was great. She cracked me up. Elphaba had a really good voice. A crazy thing happened about five minutes from the ending of the play. The power went out and it had to be delayed for about ten minutes. It was exciting for a moment. I really enjoyed it, and was glad I had the opportunity to go. I guess it had been sold out for a year. Thank you A.T. for inviting me. Sorry the pictures suck. I just snapped a few with my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Se_nhX6k_vI/AAAAAAAAAYg/iuDSAG03Mac/s1600-h/Photo_04%5B1%5D+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Se_nhX6k_vI/AAAAAAAAAYg/iuDSAG03Mac/s320/Photo_04%5B1%5D+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327731444743995122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Se_nhPd_LhI/AAAAAAAAAYY/qq_pSD6hbr8/s1600-h/Photo_04%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Se_nhPd_LhI/AAAAAAAAAYY/qq_pSD6hbr8/s320/Photo_04%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327731442476592658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Se_ng_gf0vI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/F_bodBk9ULY/s1600-h/Photo_04%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Se_ng_gf0vI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/F_bodBk9ULY/s320/Photo_04%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327731438192153330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1634186607990517236?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1634186607990517236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1634186607990517236&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1634186607990517236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1634186607990517236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/04/wicked.html' title='Wicked'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/Se_q9qdWMmI/AAAAAAAAAYo/BKFDRIW0txo/s72-c/Photo_04%5B1%5D+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-925991856997251361</id><published>2009-04-03T09:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T10:02:36.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Wears A Helmet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SdYybxViguI/AAAAAAAAAYI/nnVRuYG-V-0/s1600-h/DSC00698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SdYybxViguI/AAAAAAAAAYI/nnVRuYG-V-0/s320/DSC00698.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320495462466355938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't Jason look dashing in his new helmet? Jason got a bike, because he wants that to be his form of exercise. We're going to get some type of trailer to go behind it so he can take the baby with him. I just wanted a reason to post this picture, because I think it's funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-925991856997251361?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/925991856997251361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=925991856997251361&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/925991856997251361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/925991856997251361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/04/jason-wears-helmet.html' title='Jason Wears A Helmet'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SdYybxViguI/AAAAAAAAAYI/nnVRuYG-V-0/s72-c/DSC00698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2441958098303366310</id><published>2009-04-01T16:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:05:33.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Fair</title><content type='html'>I took those first two pictures of Donovan when he's smiling.  Jason took those close up ones, and they're so much better than mine.  They're taken with the same camera too.  The pictures I take are all the same.  They're just straight on, and I'm trying to get Van to look at me and smile.  It's okay though, there's too many wannabe photographers in this family anyway.  I'm going to pick my own thing to be good at, like playing the violin.  Oh crap, that's taken too.  I get eye rolling.  That's mine nobody take it. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-2441958098303366310?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/2441958098303366310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=2441958098303366310&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2441958098303366310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2441958098303366310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-not-fair.html' title='It&apos;s Not Fair'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2880080784641620923</id><published>2009-03-31T16:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T17:04:09.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz Game</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we went to a Jazz game.  Most of Jason's family came and Felicia's as well.  I think there were eighteen of us in all.  We went to California Pizza Kitchen before to eat, which was good eatin.  We got Donovan a Jazz jersey a little while back, and were excited to put him in it.  He looked so cute.  I didn't get a chance to take too many pictures at the game, because Donovan didn't like the game too much.  Everytime they announced something and people cheered he would jump and his bottom lip would tremble.  It was pretty sad.  I didn't get to watch over two quarters of the game.  Jason and Felicia helped the rest of the time.  We now know Donovan is a little too young for a Jazz game.  Maybe we'll try again in a year or so.  I think everyone had a good time.  Thanks Geoff for inviting us.  Also, thanks Felicia for helping with Donovan.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SdKdUKRFpFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/eX1VuYzEBtQ/s1600-h/DSC00700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SdKdUKRFpFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/eX1VuYzEBtQ/s320/DSC00700.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319487079556949074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SdKdT4u5sNI/AAAAAAAAAX4/6hlXxfKK15Y/s1600-h/DSC00703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SdKdT4u5sNI/AAAAAAAAAX4/6hlXxfKK15Y/s320/DSC00703.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319487074850156754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SdKdThCpy_I/AAAAAAAAAXw/-my5xEniMro/s1600-h/DSC00706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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I think he had such a hard time because he is such a chunker. He looked pretty confused the first time. I think it was mostly because of my reaction. I was pretty excited and was clapping. Here is a video of his fourth time rolling over. I know this may be boring for some of you, but there are grandparents that don't get to see him much and I think they'll enjoy it. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3029dfb1cc0d4286&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/7575924017458625203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=7575924017458625203&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7575924017458625203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7575924017458625203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/03/rolling-over.html' title='Rolling Over'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2367074138072668063</id><published>2009-02-20T20:44:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:42:44.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FoT8RXgI/AAAAAAAAAU4/wrop4sPolbg/s1600-h/DSC00607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305105813660065282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FoT8RXgI/AAAAAAAAAU4/wrop4sPolbg/s320/DSC00607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FoFYfXZI/AAAAAAAAAUw/fp7x1FGtHJA/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305105809751891346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FoFYfXZI/AAAAAAAAAUw/fp7x1FGtHJA/s320/DSC00600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FFr2QHYI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Crui4R9rE28/s1600-h/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305105218781846914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FFr2QHYI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Crui4R9rE28/s320/DSC00575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FFfbdWmI/AAAAAAAAAUg/TanIWjrREH0/s1600-h/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FFIq3amI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/XkQ-9MfHa7Y/s320/DSC00591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FEwMNx4I/AAAAAAAAAUI/3i_WBrRjxcs/s1600-h/DSC00588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305105202767841154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FEwMNx4I/AAAAAAAAAUI/3i_WBrRjxcs/s320/DSC00588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-Dd35XmrI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ineHFZwEEqk/s1600-h/DSC00561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305103435309750962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-Dd35XmrI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ineHFZwEEqk/s320/DSC00561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-DduiY45I/AAAAAAAAAT4/VBpV8bFceyk/s1600-h/DSC00616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305103432797447058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-DduiY45I/AAAAAAAAAT4/VBpV8bFceyk/s320/DSC00616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-DdZ4Z72I/AAAAAAAAATw/9b5_jEBP86w/s1600-h/DSC00618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305103427252645730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-DdZ4Z72I/AAAAAAAAATw/9b5_jEBP86w/s320/DSC00618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-DdH_92tI/AAAAAAAAATo/08dh_L1mVLE/s1600-h/DSC00626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305103422452521682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-DdH_92tI/AAAAAAAAATo/08dh_L1mVLE/s320/DSC00626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-Dc04EwmI/AAAAAAAAATg/Uc4gzwZ_wS8/s1600-h/DSC00627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305103417319146082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-Dc04EwmI/AAAAAAAAATg/Uc4gzwZ_wS8/s320/DSC00627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Donovan had his 4 month check up today. He's doing well and all a 4 month should be doing. I don't think it takes a doctor to see that he's healthy. The first thing people comment on is how big he is. He now weighs 17lbs 11oz. That's well above average for his age. His doctor informed me that my car seat only goes up to 20lbs, so we'll be needing to buy a new one within the next couple of months. He's a really good baby. He sleeps through the night, which I love. He's not much of a crier. He'll fuss, but he rarely lets out a good cry. I was so worried about how I would do with a baby. I thought it would be hard, but it's been pretty easy. I'm ready for the next one, but I can wait. It's funny how excited I get when he does something new. I just want to share it with everyone. I've taken a lot of video of him basically doing nothing, but I think it's the cutest thing. I have loved every minute of the time I've spent with him. I'm so thankful to have a happy healthy baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-2367074138072668063?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/2367074138072668063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=2367074138072668063&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2367074138072668063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2367074138072668063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/02/4-months-old.html' title='4 Months Old'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ-FoT8RXgI/AAAAAAAAAU4/wrop4sPolbg/s72-c/DSC00607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-8538327316201589224</id><published>2009-02-19T20:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:24:22.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ4nGNOMc9I/AAAAAAAAATY/zkduY-O1F6w/s1600-h/DSC00324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304720398670918610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ4nGNOMc9I/AAAAAAAAATY/zkduY-O1F6w/s320/DSC00324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ4nFxmJV4I/AAAAAAAAATQ/H_PVr3RLnbE/s1600-h/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304720391255185282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ4nFxmJV4I/AAAAAAAAATQ/H_PVr3RLnbE/s320/DSC00327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little lady. The 9 year old going on 16. These were taken in September or early October when Jason and Ashley went to a Daddy daughter thing at our church. It was a cowboy theme, if you couldn't tell. I'm not sure if we ever did a post about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I would write a little about Ashley since she hasn't been featured for awhile on our blog. She's many things, and I'm having a hard time deciding where to start. She's very smart and seems to soak everything in. She asks many questions. She'll always ask what a word means if she doesn't know. She stumps us sometimes, because some words are just hard to explain without using the word in the definition. I don't know if we always explain it well enough for her to understand. She for the most part is very calm and quiet. She has her hyper moments, but they are getting few and far between. Sometimes she's content to go sit on her bed and read for hours. If you give her the opportunity to talk though, she will. For example, not too long ago she went with me to run some errands. I asked her about Webkinz. For those of you that don't know, they are stuffed animals that you buy and register online and can do an array of things with online. I didn't really know too much about them, so I asked her what all you can do online. She talked for an hour and a half non-stop about all you can do with them. After that time, she said "I know there's more, but I can't remember everything". I said that was okay, I think I understand now. She's a very special girl, and it has been fun watching her grow and learn. I'm excited for the years to come to see what kind of woman she becomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-8538327316201589224?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/8538327316201589224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=8538327316201589224&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8538327316201589224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8538327316201589224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/02/ashley.html' title='Ashley'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZ4nGNOMc9I/AAAAAAAAATY/zkduY-O1F6w/s72-c/DSC00324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6122315485331333748</id><published>2009-02-18T21:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:27:51.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia's Teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZzcc_6kTHI/AAAAAAAAATI/jK3C1sBS-2c/s1600-h/DSC00579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304356851887131762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZzcc_6kTHI/AAAAAAAAATI/jK3C1sBS-2c/s320/DSC00579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZzccgX8gsI/AAAAAAAAATA/jOJdKv2i_vM/s1600-h/DSC00577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304356843420418754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZzccgX8gsI/AAAAAAAAATA/jOJdKv2i_vM/s320/DSC00577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been awhile since there's been a post about the girls.  We like them too, but there just hasn't been a whole lot going on.  We haven't had a lot of time to do anything fun.  Here's a couple of pictures of Olivia and her holes.  We try to get good pictures of her, but this is about the best we can do.  This past year has been near impossible to get a normal smile out of her.  She has lost three teeth in the past couple of months, and here she is showing them off.  She's really dramatic when it comes to losing teeth.  She'll leave them in for way too long, and cry every time she eats.  When the first tooth was loose she actually came home early one day from school, because she was crying about it during lunch.  Her Mom had to pull out the first and third one, and Jason pulled out the second.  She kept the third one a secret from us.  I think because we make a big deal about getting them out.  She's a very stubborn little girl.  She keeps us on our toes.  She's lucky she's cute, because I don't know where she would be right now if she wasn't.  She's a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6122315485331333748?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6122315485331333748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6122315485331333748&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6122315485331333748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6122315485331333748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/02/olivias-teeth.html' title='Olivia&apos;s Teeth'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SZzcc_6kTHI/AAAAAAAAATI/jK3C1sBS-2c/s72-c/DSC00579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-4721859023125806291</id><published>2009-01-28T21:59:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:15:29.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Donovan has been laughing for a little while now.  Up until today he only laughed when he was tickled.  He almost always laughs when I'm dressing or undressing him.  Jason got him to laugh in the second video pretty good.  I've gotten some bigger laughs from him than what's on these videos, but I haven't been able to get it on tape yet.  I'm going to try to record the bigger ones.  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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=373510ee8d5fd147&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/4721859023125806291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=4721859023125806291&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4721859023125806291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/4721859023125806291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/01/giggles.html' title='Giggles'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6329563938390861483</id><published>2009-01-23T21:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:05:31.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thumb Sucker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SXqflvHOmcI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZlfAQnfK07w/s1600-h/DSC00559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294719782578198978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SXqflvHOmcI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZlfAQnfK07w/s320/DSC00559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, yep I have a thumb sucker. Before he was born I talked to Jason about not wanting him to be attached to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pacifier&lt;/span&gt;, and he's not. We'll sometimes force it on him, but he doesn't like it at all. For those of you who don't know I sucked my thumb. I sucked my thumb for way too long too. So, it's extremely fitting that I would end up with a thumb sucker. It didn't even cross my mind before he was born that he may be a thumb sucker. I completely blame myself for this. I would much rather him be attached to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pacifier&lt;/span&gt; than his thumb. You can take a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pacifier&lt;/span&gt; away when you want, but you can't take his thumb away. It amazes me that he can completely reject one but prefer the other. It makes sense to me that if he liked one he'd like the other. It is cute though to watch him suck his thumb. It won't be so cute though if I have a five year old walking around with his thumb in his mouth. Hopefully he'll grow out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6329563938390861483?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6329563938390861483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6329563938390861483&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6329563938390861483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6329563938390861483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/01/thumb-sucker.html' title='Thumb Sucker'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SXqflvHOmcI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZlfAQnfK07w/s72-c/DSC00559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1833288981457042837</id><published>2009-01-21T21:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:50:43.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing and Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>We had Donovan blessed on Jan. 4. Jason gave a beautiful blessing. I'm so happy to have a husband that is a worthy priesthood holder. I'm really proud of him. We also had a belated Christmas party with Jason's family afterward. Brenda organized a family feud game. It was really fun, even though my team didn't win. Thanks Brenda for putting that together, it must have taken some time. Also, thank you to all that came and brought stuff for us to eat. I don't think I thanked anyone that day. Sorry for the late thanks. It was really nice having people over and spending time with family. Here's the only pictures that were taken. I wish I would have taken more.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293975241055403954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SXf6btzR_7I/AAAAAAAAASY/aIsh8hGAgSc/s320/DSC00528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293975247038810386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SXf6cEF1iRI/AAAAAAAAASg/yre82H2_qjU/s320/DSC00529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293975251765720098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SXf6cVs0dCI/AAAAAAAAASo/gg_UcvcBpIo/s320/DSC00531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293975254894318018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SXf6chWvEcI/AAAAAAAAASw/2yON1oJOxBk/s320/DSC00532.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I have such cute boys.  Huh?  I'm sad I ruined the last one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1833288981457042837?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1833288981457042837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1833288981457042837&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1833288981457042837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1833288981457042837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/01/blessing-and-christmas-party.html' title='Blessing and Christmas Party'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SXf6btzR_7I/AAAAAAAAASY/aIsh8hGAgSc/s72-c/DSC00528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-3037964053997227890</id><published>2009-01-01T16:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T16:59:14.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1YnIQ6qYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Ksvy5xlgdBk/s1600-h/DSC00471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286478966859409794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1YnIQ6qYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Ksvy5xlgdBk/s320/DSC00471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-3037964053997227890?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/3037964053997227890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=3037964053997227890&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3037964053997227890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/3037964053997227890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='Cute Baby'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1YnIQ6qYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Ksvy5xlgdBk/s72-c/DSC00471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6719774201356236567</id><published>2009-01-01T16:34:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T16:55:17.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>I know this is a little late, but here it is anyway. We had a really good Christmas. There's so much build up for Christmas and it always goes by so fast. I think we all got pretty spoiled. The girls came over about ten and we opened gifts. Donovan slept through it, he didn't seem too sad about it. We opened gifts with him later. We got dumped on that day(as in it snowed a lot). We weren't sure for a bit if we should go to Mom and Dad Howells. We're glad we did because it was only the west side that got a lot of snow. The roads got better the more east we drove. It was a good day and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enjoyed&lt;/span&gt; spending time with family. Here's some pictures from the day.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286475853217935634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1Vx5C8MRI/AAAAAAAAAQw/H6xka5YBaRs/s320/DSC00475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286475857591833618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1VyJVwlBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/M56Fk2xiOZE/s320/DSC00479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286475872122133234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1Vy_eDWvI/AAAAAAAAARA/ZsSMPJzcaIo/s320/DSC00481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286475878569930386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1VzXfU7pI/AAAAAAAAARI/4kT8ZeH3TlE/s320/DSC00484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286475885398369442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1Vzw7WpKI/AAAAAAAAARQ/LH6nYuYSuCE/s320/DSC00487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476925640619634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1WwUIbtnI/AAAAAAAAARY/TF-c_WckFoE/s320/DSC00489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476941476675490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1WxPICv6I/AAAAAAAAARg/3jDSIMxl1P8/s320/DSC00496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476951919419890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1Wx2ByYfI/AAAAAAAAARo/ntGYcrNfc5E/s320/DSC00505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476963489698178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1WyhIW0YI/AAAAAAAAARw/KgfMhJq1OqU/s320/DSC00508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476968800442738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1Wy06iWXI/AAAAAAAAAR4/X92D87ita90/s320/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286477783899197538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1XiRZOUGI/AAAAAAAAASA/bEDsoGVz7Xs/s320/DSC00513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286477796163073538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1Xi_FKNgI/AAAAAAAAASI/6DG-YAanfrc/s320/DSC00515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6719774201356236567?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6719774201356236567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6719774201356236567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6719774201356236567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6719774201356236567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SV1Vx5C8MRI/AAAAAAAAAQw/H6xka5YBaRs/s72-c/DSC00475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-5133013166233683375</id><published>2008-12-20T14:15:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:33:58.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281984355622385378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SU1gyUoK9uI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/gnPswJKNDZ0/s320/DSC00466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Donovan's two month check up yesterday, and all we got were these two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bandaids&lt;/span&gt;. They had to give him three shots, it made me sad. He handled it pretty well. He didn't cry too much, which I was happy about. He's doing really well. He's in the 90&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile in both weight and head circumference. He's smiling lots and talking lots. I can't get enough of it. Here's a few pictures I've taken the past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281986183270651330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SU1ictJeVcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/yVmwVr6YJwo/s320/DSC00453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281986169660901074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SU1ib6cqBtI/AAAAAAAAAPg/T3HNQ7TaBxA/s320/DSC00452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281986162892650210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SU1ibhO-tuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-uDFmj5fozY/s320/DSC00440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281986189051674770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SU1idCrxwJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/SDUDa3p3PQc/s320/DSC00457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281986195115370658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SU1idZReaKI/AAAAAAAAAP4/yKeWln_S1A4/s320/DSC00460.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281988101995005202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SU1kMY9AhRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/GiQFMkENmEk/s320/DSC00462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281988306945817394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SU1kYUdFuzI/AAAAAAAAAQo/wDHNMvi4Fb0/s320/DSC00467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-5133013166233683375?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/5133013166233683375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=5133013166233683375&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5133013166233683375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/5133013166233683375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-months-old.html' title='Two Months Old'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SU1gyUoK9uI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/gnPswJKNDZ0/s72-c/DSC00466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-6237263744078305224</id><published>2008-12-05T19:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:21:44.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/STngrlQjIRI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ahuFzNsBSxM/s1600-h/DSC00436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276495477781766418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/STngrlQjIRI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ahuFzNsBSxM/s320/DSC00436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My bangs have been bugging me for awhile now.  Even when I just get them cut I am never happy with them.  I thought I would try something different.  They're straight across now.  I'm not sure if I like them yet.  They make me look different.  It also bugs me how sleepy I look in pictures lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-6237263744078305224?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/6237263744078305224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=6237263744078305224&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6237263744078305224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/6237263744078305224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/12/bangs.html' title='Bangs'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/STngrlQjIRI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ahuFzNsBSxM/s72-c/DSC00436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-7128884321594758831</id><published>2008-12-05T19:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:16:42.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/STngNf7Y10I/AAAAAAAAAPA/GEp15e_fMXs/s1600-h/DSC00432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276494960954758978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/STngNf7Y10I/AAAAAAAAAPA/GEp15e_fMXs/s320/DSC00432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think we told too many people about the rug we got for Donovan's room.  Here it is with my cute baby on it.  We like it and were excited to get it for his room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-7128884321594758831?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/7128884321594758831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=7128884321594758831&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7128884321594758831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/7128884321594758831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/12/rug.html' title='The Rug'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/STngNf7Y10I/AAAAAAAAAPA/GEp15e_fMXs/s72-c/DSC00432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1831038365622493927</id><published>2008-11-19T11:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:26:11.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've Learned The Past Month</title><content type='html'>I thought I would put a few things about what I've learned since giving birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-How instant a bond between mother and child can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I now get to use the expression, "That's worse than child birth".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I now understand that laundry is never-ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I do okay with lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I no longer care if my hair is always done, or my make-up is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nursing bra's suck.  I've never had a bra dig into me before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I can be patient if I try really hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1831038365622493927?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1831038365622493927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1831038365622493927&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1831038365622493927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1831038365622493927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-ive-learned-past-month.html' title='What I&apos;ve Learned The Past Month'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1533905388869883646</id><published>2008-11-19T10:44:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T13:23:04.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRTVpGrReI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Vw9GmuIpMAc/s1600-h/DSC00421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270429095206536674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRTVpGrReI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Vw9GmuIpMAc/s320/DSC00421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRTT5LY00I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ySI9R5gwj9Q/s1600-h/DSC00412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270429065161528130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRTT5LY00I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ySI9R5gwj9Q/s320/DSC00412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRTTSDzfUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/MroZKzLUWY8/s1600-h/DSC00411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270429054660738370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRTTSDzfUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/MroZKzLUWY8/s320/DSC00411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRRyp1iMMI/AAAAAAAAAOg/gMdEhJZllLs/s1600-h/DSC00406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270427394596024514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRRyp1iMMI/AAAAAAAAAOg/gMdEhJZllLs/s320/DSC00406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270427386595068258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRRyMB9SWI/AAAAAAAAAOY/GYMMY-HI5Bc/s320/DSC00405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270427381101368050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRRx3kKEvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ZtI-trrieZ0/s320/DSC00402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270427378346293170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRRxtTS97I/AAAAAAAAAOI/niGtW2VPDPY/s320/DSC00398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270427370540694770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRRxQOS_PI/AAAAAAAAAOA/4f2eV9fITmo/s320/DSC00395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donovan's one month old today. It's gone by pretty fast, and most of it has been enjoyable. He seems to still be healthy and growing. It still seems like I'm feeding him all the time. The spitting up thing only lasted a couple of days. He has hardly spit up at all since I put the post about it. Thanks to all who left comments. I'm still waiting for him to start sleeping better at night. He has his days and nights straight, he just doesn't sleep for long enough periods of time. I think he's going to smile any day now. When I put him on his stomach he moves his legs like he's crawling, and when he's on his back he'll arch his back and kick his leg like he wants to roll over. I know he's far from crawling and rolling over, but it's fun to see that he's got the concept. It's been so fun so far just watching him develop. He makes a lot more facial expressions and he's making a lot more noises. I'm excited to see more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1533905388869883646?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1533905388869883646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1533905388869883646&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1533905388869883646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1533905388869883646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-month-old.html' title='One Month Old'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SSRTVpGrReI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Vw9GmuIpMAc/s72-c/DSC00421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-758580597703617191</id><published>2008-11-13T17:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:36:00.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Whoever May Know</title><content type='html'>So, for the past couple of days it seems Donovan has been spitting up everything he eats.  When I think there can't be anything else for him to spit up he proves me wrong.  Whatever is going on also seems to be making him fussier than normal. He was also starting to sleep for longer periods of time at night, but that has gotten worse the past couple of nights.  Jason mentioned calling the doctor, but I'm not one of those people who calls the doctor for every little thing.  So, I just thought I would throw this out there for anyone that may have some advice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-758580597703617191?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/758580597703617191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=758580597703617191&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/758580597703617191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/758580597703617191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-whoever-may-know.html' title='For Whoever May Know'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-329018383150577420</id><published>2008-11-05T17:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:35:32.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Weeks Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265331903774695458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SRI3eDUFoCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/_QAHI7z2vKo/s320/DSC00385.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We went to Donovan's two week check up yesterday.  He seems to be healthy.  He went from 7lbs 4oz to 8lbs 8oz in ten days.  I'm no longer worrying if he's getting enough food.  They had to do this blood test.  I think it was called the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PKU&lt;/span&gt; test.  They had to prick his foot and get a bunch of his blood on this card.  He was crying the whole time.  I have a hard time not crying when he's just screaming and I can't do anything about it.  He's fine though, of course.  He's mostly a good baby.  He usually only cries when he's hungry.  Which is a lot.  I feel like all I do is feed him.  I'm waiting for it to get better.  I'm really enjoying being a Mom so far.  It would be nice if he slept for longer periods of time at night.  Although, at one point last night he slept for three hours (which was nice) but, he then stayed up for an hour and a half.  Which I did not enjoy.  He usually wakes up every two hours right on the dot.  I think I'd rather that if he goes to bed right after being fed.  I love him so much though, so he can do whatever he wants right now.  We've already noticed how much he is changing.  He seems to get bigger every day.  His face already looks different to us.  A lot of people have said they grow so fast, and now I'm witnessing that.  I'm excited to watch him grow and learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265331917086207618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SRI3e05zLoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Xyc4m7AqTYg/s320/DSC00387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Boo checking him out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-329018383150577420?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/329018383150577420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=329018383150577420&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/329018383150577420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/329018383150577420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/11/two-weeks-old.html' title='Two Weeks Old'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/SRI3eDUFoCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/_QAHI7z2vKo/s72-c/DSC00385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1271003331295323687</id><published>2008-11-05T01:11:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T01:12:46.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Thing</title><content type='html'>So, I left the little pregnancy countdown thing on our blog because I was curious what it would do once it hit the due date.  But it didn't do a darn thing.  It just said zero.  Tonight it says -2.  Boring.  Stupid thing.  I'm taking it off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1271003331295323687?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1271003331295323687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1271003331295323687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1271003331295323687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1271003331295323687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/11/stupid-thing.html' title='Stupid Thing'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SAUfbSg5AnI/AAAAAAAAADY/0HhnpJLyybA/S220/DSCN0966.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-8269693730618166512</id><published>2008-11-03T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:35:35.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason's answers</title><content type='html'>Mindy tagged me too I guess. So here's what I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things i am passionate about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. my kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. learning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. my beliefs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. trivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 words/phrases i use often:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. gosh dangit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. we have a cute baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. you're a silly billy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. you're the bestest girls in the whole wide world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. wash your hands and face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. what the?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. bop it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I love my Dallas poo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things i want to do before i die:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. get a real job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. raise my kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. go on a mission with Dallas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. travel more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. retire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. relax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. spend enough time with my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things i've learned in the past:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. you don't have as much time as you think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. things are a lot harder to get out of than into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. my kids grow up way too fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. go to college right away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. people will disappoint you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. prioritizing my time should be more of a priority&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. enjoy the present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. my kids teach me more than I teach them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things i currently want or need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. a better shift at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. to spend more time with my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. more money so Dallas doesn't have to work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. more energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. respect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. to get done with school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. to start school again (so I can get done)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. more photography equipment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 places i want to see or visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Italy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Boston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. San Diego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Portland, Oregon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ireland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 favorite restaurants:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. filet mignon from Ruby River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. pastrami burger from Training Table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. sushi from Fortune Cookie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. McGrath's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Paces Dairy Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Gators&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Maddox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Cafe Rio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 tv shows i like to watch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ESPN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. ESPNews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ESPN Classic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. ESPN 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. basketball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. baseball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. football&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Conan O'Brien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag 8 people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Geoff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Felicia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bob Sagat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Willie Nelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Anyone who reads this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Adam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-8269693730618166512?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/8269693730618166512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=8269693730618166512&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8269693730618166512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/8269693730618166512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/11/jasons-answers.html' title='Jason&apos;s answers'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SAUfbSg5AnI/AAAAAAAAADY/0HhnpJLyybA/S220/DSCN0966.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2476132559670781636</id><published>2008-11-01T14:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:13:37.151-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Mindy and Nicole</title><content type='html'>8 things I am passionate about:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Jason&lt;br /&gt;2.  My kids&lt;br /&gt;3.  Getting back into shape (when I am able to)&lt;br /&gt;4.  Family&lt;br /&gt;5.  Getting the house organized&lt;br /&gt;6.  My faith&lt;br /&gt;7.  Getting Jason through school&lt;br /&gt;8.  Movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 words/phrases I use often:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Love you&lt;br /&gt;2.  Not right now&lt;br /&gt;3.  No&lt;br /&gt;4.  Hi baby boy (just lately)&lt;br /&gt;5.  Whatever&lt;br /&gt;6.  Eat over your plate&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I want to do before I die:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Travel with Jason&lt;br /&gt;2.  Have at least one more kid&lt;br /&gt;3.  Watch my kids grow up&lt;br /&gt;4.  Go on a mission with Jason&lt;br /&gt;5.  Get the house the way I want it&lt;br /&gt;6.  Spend more time with family&lt;br /&gt;7.  Go on family trips&lt;br /&gt;8.  Win an Olympic gold medal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I've learned in the past:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Things will get better&lt;br /&gt;2.  Don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-judge someone&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nobody's&lt;/span&gt; perfect (not even me)&lt;br /&gt;4.  Just relax&lt;br /&gt;5.  Don't dwell on the past&lt;br /&gt;6.  Be happy with what you have&lt;br /&gt;7.  Forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;8.  It's okay if things are not where they should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I currently want or need:&lt;br /&gt;1.  The garage cleaned out&lt;br /&gt;2.  The house organized&lt;br /&gt;3.  A van&lt;br /&gt;4.  Money&lt;br /&gt;5.  Sleep&lt;br /&gt;6.  Jason to be done with school&lt;br /&gt;7.  A shower&lt;br /&gt;8.  My clothes to fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 places I want to visit or see:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Australia&lt;br /&gt;2.  Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;3.  The U.S.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Ireland&lt;br /&gt;5.  New Zealand&lt;br /&gt;6.  Scotland&lt;br /&gt;7.  Greece&lt;br /&gt;8.  A cruise ship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 favorite restaurants:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Training Table&lt;br /&gt;2.  Cafe Rio&lt;br /&gt;3.  Ruby River&lt;br /&gt;4.  Red Lobster (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt; cheese biscuits)&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;McGrath's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Market Street Grill&lt;br /&gt;7.  Johnny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Carino's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Really anywhere other than my kitchen is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 T.V. shows I like to watch:&lt;br /&gt;1.  America's Next Top Model&lt;br /&gt;2.  Everybody Loves Raymond&lt;br /&gt;3.  Friends&lt;br /&gt;4.  That 70's Show&lt;br /&gt;5.  House&lt;br /&gt;6.  Bones&lt;br /&gt;7.  King of Queens&lt;br /&gt;8.  Are You Smarter than a Fifth Grader?&lt;br /&gt;most of these I've just been watching since being on maternity leave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-2476132559670781636?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/2476132559670781636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=2476132559670781636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2476132559670781636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/2476132559670781636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-mindy-and-nicole.html' title='Tagged by Mindy and Nicole'/><author><name>Dallas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11174618997438918432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZjCSKTdkk8/TJEBsgkgi2I/AAAAAAAABCE/-yIsMk-ob2w/S220/Dallas+%26+Van+(May+2010)+027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-764803523887127408</id><published>2008-10-23T23:32:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:00:38.454-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Donovan Lee Howell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFfien0VyI/AAAAAAAAALg/uJMwOLNchyI/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260590885685712674" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFfien0VyI/AAAAAAAAALg/uJMwOLNchyI/s400/DSC00367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our baby was born! He came 15 days early, so we were a little surprised. He was born on October 19th. He weighed 7 lbs 11 oz, and was 19 inches long. He is doing really good. He had some jaundice, so he had to be on a light for a couple of days. He's off now, and we go to the doctor tomorrow to check him. Hopefully he's all better. We think he's the cutest baby there ever was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFgWb5G7CI/AAAAAAAAALo/tCIEJN9Pnrg/s1600-h/DSC02316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260591778306124834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFgWb5G7CI/AAAAAAAAALo/tCIEJN9Pnrg/s400/DSC02316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting weighed at the hospital.  His poor head was pretty stretched out when he was born.  That's probably my fault.  I think he got my big head.  It's all better now though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFgWipG0UI/AAAAAAAAALw/zgxn6Bu3XWA/s1600-h/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260591780118057282" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFgWipG0UI/AAAAAAAAALw/zgxn6Bu3XWA/s400/DSC02322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freshly born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFgW7U75eI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3vww9TORABY/s1600-h/DSC02338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260591786744341986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFgW7U75eI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3vww9TORABY/s400/DSC02338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His first bath at the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFhND1A-tI/AAAAAAAAAMI/fI7_r0mlHXU/s1600-h/DSC02359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260592716739312338" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFhND1A-tI/AAAAAAAAAMI/fI7_r0mlHXU/s400/DSC02359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to have a concerned look on his face a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFerHkydII/AAAAAAAAALI/1I1cLr01UcA/s1600-h/DSC00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260589934606185602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFerHkydII/AAAAAAAAALI/1I1cLr01UcA/s400/DSC00337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at his chubby cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFhM23bWhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Wyty_EgV3_A/s1600-h/DSC02350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260592713259768338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFhM23bWhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Wyty_EgV3_A/s400/DSC02350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls sure love their baby brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFhNQFWkOI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/DSMCcNSrqyU/s1600-h/DSC02367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260592720029061346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFhNQFWkOI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/DSMCcNSrqyU/s400/DSC02367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the outfit that we brought him home in. It is actually the same outfit I wore when I came home from the hospital. My mom brought it to us. So it's over 32 years old. I thought it was neat that my mom did that for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFhymgtvhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/nb0lUG6TU70/s1600-h/DSC02376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260593361704566290" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFhymgtvhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/nb0lUG6TU70/s400/DSC02376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is all bundled up and ready to go home from the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFfh2gYyaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/omyLOdjoXLw/s1600-h/DSC00347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260590874917128610" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFfh2gYyaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/omyLOdjoXLw/s400/DSC00347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he the cutest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFfiOwFTuI/AAAAAAAAALY/bRzL8PZYkrw/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260590881425411810" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFfiOwFTuI/AAAAAAAAALY/bRzL8PZYkrw/s400/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can you not love this face? How can a baby possibly get this cute? I blame it on Dallas. You can also see the nice light underneath him. That's what he had to be on for a couple of days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-764803523887127408?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/764803523887127408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=764803523887127408&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/764803523887127408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/764803523887127408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/10/donovan-lee-howell.html' title='Donovan Lee Howell'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SAUfbSg5AnI/AAAAAAAAADY/0HhnpJLyybA/S220/DSCN0966.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SQFfien0VyI/AAAAAAAAALg/uJMwOLNchyI/s72-c/DSC00367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-1177460459317052667</id><published>2008-10-16T02:07:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T02:24:17.469-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things We Hate About Our House</title><content type='html'>This is the sequel to our wildly popular post "10 Things We Love About Our House". Since our house isn't old like Mindy's, we don't really have any quirky things we love or hate about our house. It's all pretty standard stuff. But here you go anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPb2-HQDPDI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gol3qXeY7LM/s1600-h/House030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257661161960324146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPb2-HQDPDI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gol3qXeY7LM/s320/House030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The Swamp. When our house was built 3 1/2 years ago, they decided they wanted to use seed for the backyard. For some reason, they didn't feel it was necessary to make the ground level at all, or even remove good size rocks. They did, however, feel it was necessary to water it to death twice a day or so. Thus, we get a swamp for a back yard. This picture shows it at a dry time. It is completely useless as a backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPb36ui4zEI/AAAAAAAAAKE/1aA2oqWLAsI/s1600-h/House031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257662203300465730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPb36ui4zEI/AAAAAAAAAKE/1aA2oqWLAsI/s320/House031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Poop. We have a few neighbors with dogs who don't think they need to clean up after them. Their dogs come onto our yard, and poop on our lawn. I swear, if I knew for sure which house these dogs came from, I would personally go and poop on their porch. There is not a lot of things I hate more than dog poop on my lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPb5EpyZuRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WhC1yZhC_Qg/s1600-h/House034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257663473333680402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPb5EpyZuRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WhC1yZhC_Qg/s320/House034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. "Landscaping". Since we live in a townhouse, we have to pay $90 a month for HOA fees. This covers everything on the outside, including all landscaping and maintenance. So this is what we get. $90 dollars a month for dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPb58I5KEUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/la7OLibaGM4/s1600-h/House035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257664426576318786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPb58I5KEUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/la7OLibaGM4/s320/House035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Crappy toilets (no pun intended...ok maybe a little pun). They don't flush very well at all. For some reason, Ashley has always had (there's no polite way to say this) really big bowel movements. So, whenever she has one, she pretty much clogs the toilet. I have to say they are impressive. But back to the point, the toilets suck. Plus the seat is like really cheap plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPhJHRyU2TI/AAAAAAAAAKc/9-T-L6qol-c/s1600-h/House036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258032954337450290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPhJHRyU2TI/AAAAAAAAAKc/9-T-L6qol-c/s320/House036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Neighbors. We have really nice neighbors. It's just not always nice to have them so close. They have two teenage girls that really like to run up and down their stairs and scream. Since we share a wall, it sounds like they are in our house sometimes. That's just one of the drawbacks to living in a townhouse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPhKRRaVL8I/AAAAAAAAAKk/p6olSgQi9e8/s1600-h/House037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258034225547128770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPhKRRaVL8I/AAAAAAAAAKk/p6olSgQi9e8/s320/House037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Stairs that don't go straight down. We found out how bad this is when we tried to move stuff to and from the basement. Big stuff like couches and beds don't go around a turn like this very easy. People that design floor plans should know stuff like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPhK4Bc2nfI/AAAAAAAAAKs/trYeltSghD4/s1600-h/House003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258034891277639154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPhK4Bc2nfI/AAAAAAAAAKs/trYeltSghD4/s320/House003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Cleaning our wood floors.  This bugs Dallas more than me.  We can't really clean our floors without them streaking.  We've tried different ways, but they're never just clean and shiny.  Maybe we're just dumb and don't know how to do it, but it's kind of annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I'm sure you can tell that I'm reaching for things to add to the list by now, so I'll just stop at 7.  We really don't have much to complain about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-1177460459317052667?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/feeds/1177460459317052667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1838018168621132340&amp;postID=1177460459317052667&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1177460459317052667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1838018168621132340/posts/default/1177460459317052667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontberudeatme.blogspot.com/2008/10/10-things-we-hate-about-our-house.html' title='10 Things We Hate About Our House'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15781236007402210411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SAUfbSg5AnI/AAAAAAAAADY/0HhnpJLyybA/S220/DSCN0966.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPb2-HQDPDI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gol3qXeY7LM/s72-c/House030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1838018168621132340.post-2451795176013219176</id><published>2008-10-15T02:38:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T03:13:26.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things We Love About Our House</title><content type='html'>Mindy did this, and so we are too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWuCdZ84LI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lgKp__3l3M0/s1600-h/House019.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWuCon1AzI/AAAAAAAAAIM/EESrwqVlkS0/s1600-h/House022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWtKxayBsI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0kqvh1S1M1I/s1600-h/House006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWtLZyJl4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/eMZ6usTceAQ/s1600-h/House009.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWvf-UegFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/tYRyaQM_5QA/s1600-h/House001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257301103864610898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWvf-UegFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/tYRyaQM_5QA/s320/House001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWuDLB9luI/AAAAAAAAAIc/LazY4156_zg/s1600-h/House027.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWuDbzh-5I/AAAAAAAAAIk/3pm-0VU7tT4/s1600-h/House029.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. Our kitchen has lots of counter space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWtLn3_KcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/BBjP_lHhrbA/s1600-h/House016.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWtMCt7IFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/zu7OY62lINU/s1600-h/House017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWtKtZxXKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ZuBNtR8xDlQ/s1600-h/House001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWvv4vGmNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PqSwiRZXzqA/s1600-h/House006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257301377243584722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWvv4vGmNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PqSwiRZXzqA/s320/House006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Our wood floors. Ok so they're really laminate and not wood, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWwP9GdjrI/AAAAAAAAAI8/frkuRqOh5P0/s1600-h/House009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257301928171114162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWwP9GdjrI/AAAAAAAAAI8/frkuRqOh5P0/s320/House009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Big closet in the master bedroom. I have never seen a bigger closet in a townhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWwrXHsf_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/82Vgq1xME-c/s1600-h/House016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257302399012077554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWwrXHsf_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/82Vgq1xME-c/s320/House016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Big bedrooms. I don't think I've seen bigger bedrooms in a townhouse either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWxKK75fZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/4yVqmC7NOKc/s1600-h/House017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257302928317316498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWxKK75fZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/4yVqmC7NOKc/s320/House017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Our cool wood blinds. I really like nice blinds. Don't like the cheap ones at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWxfRYDnFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fj_kp208aJU/s1600-h/House019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257303290823285842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWxfRYDnFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fj_kp208aJU/s320/House019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Our jetted tub. It would be better if it had jets on your back, but it's still nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWx5d6K_oI/AAAAAAAAAJc/bTDpJbhhbMc/s1600-h/House022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257303740864200322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWx5d6K_oI/AAAAAAAAAJc/bTDpJbhhbMc/s320/House022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Our huge closet upstairs. Is it a linen closet? I'm not sure. But it's huge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWyQ6uljWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kbWd_qjuaiU/s1600-h/House024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257304143737228642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWyQ6uljWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kbWd_qjuaiU/s320/House024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. We love our washer and dryer being upstairs with the bedrooms. We don't like them off of the kitchen or somewhere else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWyuuDpP2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/XedEdBGe8b8/s1600-h/House027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257304655731965794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWyuuDpP2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/XedEdBGe8b8/s320/House027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Our nice paint job on our main level. We like having lots of color. We did NOT like the actual work of painting it. That would definitely be on our hate list. We really like it now that it's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWznA0UuYI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/plkE5muzA2E/s1600-h/House029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257305622840654210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ezDCf7LEvw4/SPWznA0UuYI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/plkE5muzA2E/s320/House029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Most of all we love our new basement.  We didn't have to do any of the work, and it's super nice.  We can all hang out down there and be together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1838018168621132340-2451795176013219176?l=dontberudeatme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontberudeatme.blo
