<?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-19002668</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:20:42.399-07:00</updated><category term='eagles'/><category term='canning'/><category term='Minnesota'/><category term='running'/><category term='Saucony'/><category term='garlic'/><category term='williams sonoma'/><category term='tomatoes'/><category term='asperger&apos;s'/><category term='salsa'/><category term='chickens'/><category term='autism'/><title type='text'>life is good</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-2219400335622861990</id><published>2008-04-04T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:32:18.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asperger&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autism'/><title type='text'>April is Autism Awareness Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"I'm already aware of autism, Mom." &lt;em&gt;-Ethan, April 2nd, 2008 &lt;a href="http://www.autismspeaks.org/sponsoredevents/world_autism_awareness_day.php"&gt;(World Autism Awareness Day)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185626133605084418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R_cLfm-DbQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vuZmfBFkZSI/s200/fun+with+mom+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;April is Autism Awareness Month! As many of you know, our son has Aspergers. Some day, when I am ready, I plan to post my "on going" post about Aspergers and life with Ethan. Don't get me wrong, we are so blessed to be parents of our special boy! Yes, life can be complicated with an Asperger child. Neighbors, friends, and family do not always understand Ethan. They do not always understand how or why his brain operates and/or understand why he says the expressions he speaks. (don't place blame on the parents or 'assume' that the child is speaking words to be hurtful.... that is where people need to become more educated). We just wish for people to become educated regarding Aspergers, Autism, and other Autism Spectrum Disorders (ASD).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;LB and I are so fortunate to have come in contact with many wonderful parents of ASD kids. We belong to many support groups and we have also organized our own parent ASD group in our town. It is a great way for parents to come together and share their successes and challenges. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, we have been fortunate to have a HUGE support group rooting for us and to be our guide and comfort when the tough times do arise. A big thank you is expressed for &lt;a href="http://father-of-five.blogspot.com/"&gt;Father of Five&lt;/a&gt;. This kind man took the time to be educated about Autism and to display a banner on his blog in honor of Ethan! ----- thank you! Check out &lt;a href="http://father-of-five.blogspot.com/"&gt;FOF's blog &lt;/a&gt;and read some good posts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-2219400335622861990?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/2219400335622861990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=2219400335622861990' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/2219400335622861990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/2219400335622861990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-is-autism-awareness-month.html' title='April is Autism Awareness Month'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R_cLfm-DbQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vuZmfBFkZSI/s72-c/fun+with+mom+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-5722061637223168603</id><published>2008-03-05T08:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T09:17:45.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Study Buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This really isn't my idea of a "study buddy" but if I had to pick, yes, this is who I would choose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liberty Bell! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174306251245502754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R87UHvCSQSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/BGJ35QcLI-I/s320/100_3013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174306259835437362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R87UIPCSQTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2YlbyYXhD6U/s320/100_3014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174306272720339266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R87UI_CSQUI/AAAAAAAAAMI/KBEpi7NyDwk/s320/100_3015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesn't Life as a Dog seem exhausting? After all, she did have to lift her head for a few minutes for the perfect shot.  I am sure she is questioning me as to what in the world a pink monkey is doing by her head (and on her blanket)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** this post is dedicated to a wonderful friend.... rest up, get well, and we'll be dancin' soon! :)**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{PS:  This is what I had waiting for me after our trip....  isn't it wonderful... made by two great artists!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174306281310273874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R87UJfCSQVI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/kJD2yMYhwK8/s320/100_3012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-5722061637223168603?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/5722061637223168603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=5722061637223168603' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/5722061637223168603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/5722061637223168603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2008/03/study-buddy.html' title='Study Buddy'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R87UHvCSQSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/BGJ35QcLI-I/s72-c/100_3013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-4262711345267715476</id><published>2008-02-24T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T19:24:51.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3-6-9 Kid  - E's play from the weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8Izi1w1L_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/DCAyz8upa-g/s1600-h/3-6-9+kid+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170751995815210994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8Izi1w1L_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/DCAyz8upa-g/s320/3-6-9+kid+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8IzjVw1MAI/AAAAAAAAALY/fjKdKKDkMMI/s1600-h/3-6-9+kid+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170752004405145602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8IzjVw1MAI/AAAAAAAAALY/fjKdKKDkMMI/s320/3-6-9+kid+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8Izj1w1MBI/AAAAAAAAALg/Yg5NgsNXo2o/s1600-h/3-6-9+kid+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170752012995080210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8Izj1w1MBI/AAAAAAAAALg/Yg5NgsNXo2o/s320/3-6-9+kid+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8Izklw1MCI/AAAAAAAAALo/jc3V_qUtVI8/s1600-h/3-6-9+kid+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170752025879982114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8Izklw1MCI/AAAAAAAAALo/jc3V_qUtVI8/s320/3-6-9+kid+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8Izk1w1MDI/AAAAAAAAALw/tMlwAIPaeBk/s1600-h/3-6-9+kid+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170752030174949426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8Izk1w1MDI/AAAAAAAAALw/tMlwAIPaeBk/s320/3-6-9+kid+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;You can read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lbsimba.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;LB's blog here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;to get all the details from the play. As you know, my blog is short these days due to school. Here is just a taste from the 3-6-9 play that E performed in. E had a great weekend. Here are some photos from the play. He was a deputy and played his part well.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-4262711345267715476?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/4262711345267715476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=4262711345267715476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/4262711345267715476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/4262711345267715476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2008/02/3-6-9-kid-es-play-from-weekend.html' title='3-6-9 Kid  - E&apos;s play from the weekend'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R8Izi1w1L_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/DCAyz8upa-g/s72-c/3-6-9+kid+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-7857593613293748587</id><published>2008-02-02T09:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T09:31:55.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father/Daughter Dance - Ethan's Concert - for family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SoxituWtI/AAAAAAAAALI/_bYd4ETEaRo/s1600-h/dd+dance+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SoxituWtI/AAAAAAAAALI/_bYd4ETEaRo/s320/dd+dance+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162436641959074514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from Ethans concert and from the Father Daughter Dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnGytuWnI/AAAAAAAAAKY/uTnGccUcIXA/s1600-h/dd+dance+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnGytuWnI/AAAAAAAAAKY/uTnGccUcIXA/s320/dd+dance+028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162434808008039026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnHStuWoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EfyYtmaJj-c/s1600-h/dd+dance+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnHStuWoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EfyYtmaJj-c/s320/dd+dance+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162434816597973634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnJStuWpI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SRDsIgT4C5c/s1600-h/dd+dance+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnJStuWpI/AAAAAAAAAKo/SRDsIgT4C5c/s320/dd+dance+043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162434850957712018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnKStuWqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/d7YSIRGa1cQ/s1600-h/dd+dance+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnKStuWqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/d7YSIRGa1cQ/s320/dd+dance+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162434868137581218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnKytuWrI/AAAAAAAAAK4/OZLMcog6VYE/s1600-h/dd+dance+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SnKytuWrI/AAAAAAAAAK4/OZLMcog6VYE/s320/dd+dance+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162434876727515826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan and his 3rd Grade teacher, Mrs. Baker - she is so nice.  We really have been blessed with her this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-7857593613293748587?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/7857593613293748587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=7857593613293748587' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/7857593613293748587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/7857593613293748587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2008/02/photos-from-ethans-concert-and-from.html' title='Father/Daughter Dance - Ethan&apos;s Concert - for family'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R6SoxituWtI/AAAAAAAAALI/_bYd4ETEaRo/s72-c/dd+dance+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-6463343230337501110</id><published>2008-01-23T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T06:34:06.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minnesota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saucony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Out with the OLD.... In with the NEW!   Ready, Set, GO, GO, GO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Officially Retired:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saucony&lt;/span&gt;.... well ridden!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R5dOKituWlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Pm-7YLEyCks/s1600-h/saucony+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158677841200437842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R5dOKituWlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Pm-7YLEyCks/s320/saucony+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, it was time! Time for a new pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;runnin&lt;/span&gt;' shoes! Truly, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;experienced&lt;/span&gt; anxiety thinking about having to depart from my walking partners ... my neon green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sauc's&lt;/span&gt;. As anyone who is walking or running knows, you need to change out your shoes very often. They wear out fast! Keep your feet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt; and sore free for goodness sakes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So.......here they are! My new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;righty&lt;/span&gt; and lefty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Saucony&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R5dOLCtuWmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KcF47EDJxmk/s1600-h/saucony+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158677849790372450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R5dOLCtuWmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KcF47EDJxmk/s320/saucony+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Funny story: being fitted for new running shoes is actually fun! I love to have professional runners give me great advice on shoes. Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Gotee&lt;/span&gt; at the running store was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;amazed&lt;/span&gt; that they had one pair of my "best friends" left ... my size too! Bonus! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, they are exactly the same as my other pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am now a happy girl. I have my new shoes but feels like my old friends are still with me! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;** Liberty Bell (91 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; years) is my summer walking partner. She doesn't like to walk in the cold Minnesota snow (can you blame her?) and I have yet to find a facility that will let you bring your dog/pet in for long walks. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-6463343230337501110?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/6463343230337501110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=6463343230337501110' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/6463343230337501110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/6463343230337501110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2008/01/out-with-old-in-with-new.html' title='Out with the OLD.... In with the NEW!   Ready, Set, GO, GO, GO!'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R5dOKituWlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Pm-7YLEyCks/s72-c/saucony+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-4897626616809160920</id><published>2007-12-16T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T20:04:09.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>I read this quote on a scrapbook site and want to share with you.     ENJOY! &lt;br /&gt;"Worry is not necessary. Spend an equal amount of time counting blessings. Start with your childhood. Take the time to remember to really appreciate each blessing, absorb it and think of all the good effects it has had on you and others. Don't overlook the ordinary. &lt;strong&gt;There are a thousand blessings in every moment&lt;/strong&gt;, if you look. Each breath and heartbeat, every color, texture, taste, smell. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A lifetime of blessings, beauty, love. Thankfulness is like water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Allow yourself the release, the cleansing, the quenching that gratefulness brings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with my favorite quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Live in the moment and make it so beautiful that it will be worth remembering!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-4897626616809160920?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/4897626616809160920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=4897626616809160920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/4897626616809160920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/4897626616809160920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/12/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-2336820649276699456</id><published>2007-12-04T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T07:27:55.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't He Adorable........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1Vw8M-dUXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C1jYRkTGAps/s1600-h/lights+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140138729290944882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1Vw8M-dUXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C1jYRkTGAps/s320/lights+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1Vw9c-dUYI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/N-rHsR4U6VE/s1600-h/lights+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140138750765781378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1Vw9c-dUYI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/N-rHsR4U6VE/s320/lights+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1Vw_M-dUZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UCOZgyZmmEY/s1600-h/lights+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140138780830552466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1Vw_M-dUZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UCOZgyZmmEY/s320/lights+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1VuP8-dUTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hJo6BZ1sgw8/s1600-h/lights+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140135770058477874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1VuP8-dUTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hJo6BZ1sgw8/s320/lights+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1VuRs-dUUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/njGEPwFHqpI/s1600-h/lights+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140135800123248962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1VuRs-dUUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/njGEPwFHqpI/s320/lights+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1VuSM-dUVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/N3yqpPs5VcY/s1600-h/lights+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140135808713183570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1VuSM-dUVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/N3yqpPs5VcY/s320/lights+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1VuUM-dUWI/AAAAAAAAAJo/YlRe05ioRl4/s1600-h/lights+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140135843072921954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1VuUM-dUWI/AAAAAAAAAJo/YlRe05ioRl4/s320/lights+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I got my baby fix! The only problem, I didn't want Mel and Rocky to leave! We had such a wonderful time! Emery loved holding the baby! I was surprised at Emery's enthusiasm for Rocky. She even said she would like to have a baby brother or sister.  Ethan wasn't that interested in the baby.  No surprise there.  Ethan informed me that "babies are not a "thing" for a 9 yr. old".  It was so much fun to have a little one around.    Thank you Mel.....  can't wait to see you both again!  &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/19002668-2336820649276699456?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/2336820649276699456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=2336820649276699456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/2336820649276699456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/2336820649276699456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/12/isnt-he-adorable.html' title='Isn&apos;t He Adorable........'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/R1Vw8M-dUXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C1jYRkTGAps/s72-c/lights+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-8530564013995724576</id><published>2007-11-11T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T20:32:41.745-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>Kittens, Chickens and Eagles, Oh My!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RzfRigxsIrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/JETNsl1-QU4/s1600-h/Butlers-bowling+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131800691256074930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RzfRigxsIrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/JETNsl1-QU4/s320/Butlers-bowling+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RzfRjQxsIsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/xf-B8DdmMrA/s1600-h/Butlers-bowling+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131800704140976834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RzfRjQxsIsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/xf-B8DdmMrA/s320/Butlers-bowling+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                    Mya and the Fancy Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RzfRkQxsItI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Bol8FZoQIYs/s1600-h/Butlers-bowling+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131800721320846034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RzfRkQxsItI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Bol8FZoQIYs/s320/Butlers-bowling+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                          Kitty on the Log&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RzfRkwxsIuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/9fjiT-kqrn4/s1600-h/Butlers-bowling+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131800729910780642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RzfRkwxsIuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/9fjiT-kqrn4/s320/Butlers-bowling+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                 Fancy Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What an eventful weekend!  Sweet Pea, Son, and I drove up to visit Grandma and Grandpa for the weekend.  Well actually, Son got to stay with Grandma and Grandpa while Sweet Pea and I had a "girls weekend" with my dearest HS friend.  We had a wonderful time!  Sharing the weekend with my dear friend was so relaxing.   My dear friend, (let's just call her Fe Fe), cooked a fabulous meal for all of us girls.  It was delicious.   A group of other High School friends joined us for food and gabbing all night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet Pea and I were given the opportunity to help Fe Fe on her chicken "farm".  Sweet Pea loved the chickens.  She asked if we could bring some home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fe Fe has chickens, dogs, and a cat.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, Fe Fe, for the best weekend!  We had a great time!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The photo of the two bald eagles was taken near Bemidji.  It is rare that you spot&lt;strong&gt; two&lt;/strong&gt; eagles - let alone to find them perched on a branch.  Doesn't it look patriotic?  I stopped the car and had to shoot 5 or 6 photos of these beautiful birds!  I hope they don't find out about Fe Fe's chickens.&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/19002668-8530564013995724576?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/8530564013995724576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=8530564013995724576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/8530564013995724576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/8530564013995724576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/11/kittens-chickens-and-eagles-oh-my.html' title='Kittens, Chickens and Eagles, Oh My!'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RzfRigxsIrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/JETNsl1-QU4/s72-c/Butlers-bowling+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-3516166071694525812</id><published>2007-09-19T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T20:14:55.914-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salsa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garlic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='williams sonoma'/><title type='text'>Hot Hot Hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RvGbf3GBWTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/k-7V11AqLnU/s1600-h/misc+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112038023709677874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RvGbf3GBWTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/k-7V11AqLnU/s320/misc+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RvGbgXGBWUI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WTEAPJbPXZw/s1600-h/misc+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112038032299612482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RvGbgXGBWUI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WTEAPJbPXZw/s320/misc+001.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quote from my&lt;a href="http://www.lbsimba.blogspot.com/"&gt; husband &lt;/a&gt;"With a title like that, are you finally writing about me". Sorry LB, I have to save those posts. Those are private. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is for Kerry and Tom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112040480430971218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RvGdu3GBWVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/_kRWqQAadwg/s320/misc+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The Salsa was a huge hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did it! I did it again! I love it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to family for the veggies and to neighbor L. for the tomatoes. Yummy. . . .Tom, thank you for all of your help. Your the best "cooker" according to E &amp;amp; E. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More writing to come...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;off to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-3516166071694525812?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/3516166071694525812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=3516166071694525812' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/3516166071694525812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/3516166071694525812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/09/hot-hot-hot.html' title='Hot Hot Hot'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RvGbf3GBWTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/k-7V11AqLnU/s72-c/misc+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-9066565193958287428</id><published>2007-07-08T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T09:34:05.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up North Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RpEM3GW3N7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/0YZWTlMEwdA/s1600-h/Loons+-+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084859595016845234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RpEM3GW3N7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/0YZWTlMEwdA/s320/Loons+-+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend we took a short trip up to Bemidji. The weather was perfect for boating. My parents live on a beautiful private lake just outside of Bemidji. We took the pontoon out on Saturday and saw some spectacular scenery. The ducks and their babies, all the sunfish, and of course, the pair of loons and their cute little one. My Dad was able to capture this photo (which I think is rare) of the loon feeding her baby. These loons are very good parents. They keep the baby very close and don't like us or anything bothering them. An eagle circled around a few times when we were out on the lake, the loons were squawking up a storm to warn him off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Dad for sharing your unique photo. We had a nice time with you and Mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** I am posting this on July 8th.  Today my Grandpa Roy would have turned 99 years young.  My Grandpa passed away 5 years ago.  My Grandma Olive and all of us miss him greatly.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-9066565193958287428?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/9066565193958287428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=9066565193958287428' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/9066565193958287428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/9066565193958287428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/07/up-north-beauty.html' title='Up North Beauty'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RpEM3GW3N7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/0YZWTlMEwdA/s72-c/Loons+-+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-3429136742706730429</id><published>2007-06-08T23:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T23:49:02.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>93 - Peg and Ollie</title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to 2 very special people in our lives.   Grandma Ollie and Grandma Peg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I start out by wishing you both a very, very, Happy 93rd Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While dating LB, we were dining at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MOA&lt;/span&gt; (California Cafe to be exact), the discussion of our Grandparents came up.  I was proudly telling LB about my Grandma Ollie.  She is one of a kind!  She is so special and dear to me.  At the time, Grandma Ollie was turning 80.  I mentioned my Grandma's big birthday to LB.  His eyes lit up.  "That is my Grandma's 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday also"!  One more detail we had in common!  Our Grandma's shared the same EXACT birthday.  They were both born in SD and later we found out that our Grandma's lived approximately 20 miles from each other.  Back in 1914, to live twenty miles away from each other was far.  That is probably why they had never met.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LB and I didn't date very long before we were married.  Our wedding day was the day our Grandma's met each other (they had heard so much about one another).  I can remember them hugging each other as if they had known each other for years.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two beautiful ladies are now pen pals and friends!  Grandma Peg still drives and plays bridge many times per week.  I should say, she is the Bridge Queen (her name, the winner, is in the paper every week)!   Grandma Ollie has been busy packing as she is moving into her new apartment.  She will be close to her Church, which is a big part of her life, and near friends.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you two wonderful ladies  - HAPPY BIRTHDAY! &lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being such a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;influence&lt;/span&gt; in our lives, thank you for being the best Grandma's and best Great Grandma's in the world, thank you for your love!  We love you both!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-3429136742706730429?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/3429136742706730429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=3429136742706730429' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/3429136742706730429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/3429136742706730429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/06/93-peg-and-ollie.html' title='93 - Peg and Ollie'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-2237343899972795416</id><published>2007-05-30T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T23:07:07.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                       &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; " I just love him Mom............ can we get one?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070583633962967058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5U8zJFoBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/TAOFnxomKQY/s320/LB++2007+501.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Emery's preschool class had their end of the year field trip. The class went to the Como Zoo in St. Paul. What a wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070596896821977282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5hAzJFoMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/od_TO4GrAlk/s320/LB++2007+483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The last time I visited Como Zoo was 3 years ago. As a matter of fact, a Dad from Ethan's class was reminding me of our trip 3 years ago. "Remember Dianne, it was cold, raining, and the zoo was under construction. The animals didn't come out and the kids were all complaining how they wanted to see some animals." I had forgotten most of those details. I only remember the rain and the bus ride home. This year, the trip was completely different. The weather was perfect and the bus ride was so much fun. I don't know who had more fun.... the Mom's or the kids! The pictures  show our fun day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was told that with the remodeling of the zoo, it has attracted a lot more people. The zoo was clean and the animals looked well taken care of. I noticed how the patrons entering the zoo were so generous at the donation box.  We made sure to add our share as we'd love to see this zoo for years to come. (as an extra bonus, I found some dollar bills near the giraffe exhibit - we donated that as we exited the zoo:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070585240280735778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5WaTJFoCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Rb2hSDQzPJI/s320/LB++2007+499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were able to view all of the animals in about 2 hours. We did spend extra time in the tropical gardens. It was interesting to see little mice running around in the lush grass.  I wasn't sure if they were supposed to be in there but then I thought maybe the snakes feed on them. ?? The sloth was very interesting to watch. He (or she) actually climbed up the tree while we were watching below. It took him/her quite a long time to move just a few inches up the tree. Then he/she took a nap.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070592451530825826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5c-DJFoGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Vwxflfsq4lk/s320/LB++2007+485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were fortunate to see the seals being fed, have their teeth cleaned, and then perform a small show for us. I wish I could have taken a better photo of them swimming in their home but they were too quick for my eye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070595080050811058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5fXDJFoLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/GVRYGOwnHxQ/s320/LB++2007+490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070592464415727730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5c-zJFoHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/nZuZwQ3gz38/s320/LB++2007+492.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Relaxin' in the sun. I don't blame these two oldies for relaxing. They both look like they deserve to relax .... don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070592477300629634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5c_jJFoII/AAAAAAAAAG0/HqAI9vEkwTU/s320/LB++2007+505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070592485890564242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5dADJFoJI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZEVMmkzHt7w/s320/LB++2007+493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not sure what this bird was called but I was very pleased with the pose it gave me.  Beautiful bird I might add.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070588336952156242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5ZOjJFoFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2fcrgnU762s/s320/LB++2007+488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Polar Bears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070585261755572290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5WbjJFoEI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HKbWeum6skw/s320/LB++2007+506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The polar bears were fun to watch. The larger one above, wanted to guard his cave while the smaller one below was pacing the lower part of their exhibit. I wasn't sure why it was pacing back and forth but it was fun for everyone to see his size and to listen to him growl. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070595071460876450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5fWjJFoKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CshqbbTc1Mo/s320/LB++2007+507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All in all, it was a great day!  I would recommend to take your family to the Como Zoo.  Spend the entire day.  Take many photos.  Stop and have a picnic lunch.  Enjoy the beautiful facility.  Lastly, Enjoy and Treasure your time together!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Many thanks go out to the teachers for being so patient with the children.  Thanks to the bus drivers also, they take their job very seriously.  They made sure to keep us all safe even during the crazy traffic time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-2237343899972795416?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/2237343899972795416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=2237343899972795416' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/2237343899972795416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/2237343899972795416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/05/como-zoo.html' title='Como Zoo'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rl5U8zJFoBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/TAOFnxomKQY/s72-c/LB++2007+501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-8502768191724787497</id><published>2007-04-13T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T12:31:41.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming - Water Park Fun</title><content type='html'>Grandma and Grandpa here are some swimming photos. We took these photos while visiting the water park in South Dakota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan hanging from the rope&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rh-vgAL-jvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ERCYIl0k1Mg/s1600-h/play++Easter+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052950271273897714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rh-vgAL-jvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ERCYIl0k1Mg/s320/play++Easter+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emery swimming with the huge snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rh-vgQL-jwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VuXU4uQbZyg/s1600-h/play++Easter+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052950275568865026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rh-vgQL-jwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VuXU4uQbZyg/s320/play++Easter+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Love this photo! This was taken near the end the of evening. The kids were taking a break and were sitting on the mini fountains. I love the look on each face. Emery looks completely wore out - Ella is still smiling from all the fun - Ethan, well is Ethan.... :) He was happy to be anywhere near the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rh-vgwL-jxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QC-TmVBseHQ/s1600-h/play++Easter+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052950284158799634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rh-vgwL-jxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QC-TmVBseHQ/s320/play++Easter+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another favorite of mine. Emery and Ella - cousins having a great time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RhuxoQL-joI/AAAAAAAAAEM/FGHZnqbr850/s1600-h/play++Easter+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051826712124231298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RhuxoQL-joI/AAAAAAAAAEM/FGHZnqbr850/s320/play++Easter+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ethan going down the water slide - we quit counting after 100 times down :) Great job Ethan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RhuxogL-jpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/wAcPdZSujvQ/s1600-h/play++Easter+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051826716419198610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RhuxogL-jpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/wAcPdZSujvQ/s320/play++Easter+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emery jumping in (again) She had Daddy there to help her the first couple of times. By the end of the day, she was jumping in all by herself and swimming to the edge. Good job Emery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RhuxpAL-jqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/FewMDO703v8/s1600-h/play++Easter+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051826725009133218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RhuxpAL-jqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/FewMDO703v8/s320/play++Easter+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emery goofing around :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052956954243010354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rh-1lAL-jzI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ou8sb6psp7w/s320/play++Easter+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ella and Hope. Hope loved to go down this slide. She didn't mind being under water one bit! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ella loved the slide too. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052956949948043042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rh-1kwL-jyI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9oiJaWOrpAc/s320/play++Easter+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had a great time. We hope to go back and visit the water park again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-8502768191724787497?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/8502768191724787497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=8502768191724787497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/8502768191724787497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/8502768191724787497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='Swimming - Water Park Fun'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rh-vgAL-jvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ERCYIl0k1Mg/s72-c/play++Easter+100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-5130213641437123567</id><published>2007-04-10T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T09:18:28.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KoKonut Kapers</title><content type='html'>Kokonut Kapers Musical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rhuy8wL-jrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EEXbHQmHWVE/s1600-h/play++Easter+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051828163823177394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rhuy8wL-jrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EEXbHQmHWVE/s320/play++Easter+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rhuy9QL-jsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/rheZztDDCPI/s1600-h/play++Easter+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051828172413112002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rhuy9QL-jsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/rheZztDDCPI/s320/play++Easter+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rhuy9wL-jtI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1AijOb3NYNA/s1600-h/play++Easter+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051828181003046610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rhuy9wL-jtI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1AijOb3NYNA/s320/play++Easter+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rhuy-AL-juI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ggAiPgv5RFY/s1600-h/play++Easter+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051828185298013922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rhuy-AL-juI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ggAiPgv5RFY/s320/play++Easter+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan, you were the best pirate!  You did such a wonderful job acting in the play!  All the directors said you played the roll the best and were such a delight to work with.  You didn't complain at all with the late night/weekend practices.  As a matter of fact, you were very eager to be on time and to start learning your part.  We are so proud of you Ethan!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-5130213641437123567?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/5130213641437123567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=5130213641437123567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/5130213641437123567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/5130213641437123567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/04/kokonut-kapers.html' title='KoKonut Kapers'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rhuy8wL-jrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EEXbHQmHWVE/s72-c/play++Easter+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-5800164129666003374</id><published>2007-03-29T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T05:00:17.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming and looking oh so cute.....</title><content type='html'>We started our day by singing Happy Birthday to Kyle!  Kyle we hope you had a wonderful birthday!  Then it was off to swimming lessons............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RgunwwnOx2I/AAAAAAAAADw/p3yKYsftRB0/s1600-h/LB++2007+266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047312263523780450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RgunwwnOx2I/AAAAAAAAADw/p3yKYsftRB0/s320/LB++2007+266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emery had her second swimming lesson yesterday. She waited so patiently for her instructor. Once her instructor came out then it was time to get serious. Once again, Emery had such a wonderful time and is doing extremely well. Good job Emery! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047313015143057282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RguocgnOx4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/DHiTVcNqCCo/s320/LB++2007+268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047313006553122674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="194" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RguocAnOx3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/f6XUEJYPMFY/s320/LB++2007+267.jpg" width="319" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have to laugh every time I think of her in that pool.  There was not ONE time when I would  look over at her and she wasn't smiling!  She always had a huge smile on her face and was having the time of her life!  To me, to see her having this much fun  and being so happy .... this makes me content!  Emery is happy, healthy and having a fabulous time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stay tuned for Ethan's BIG weekend! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-5800164129666003374?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/5800164129666003374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=5800164129666003374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/5800164129666003374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/5800164129666003374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/03/swimming-and-looking-oh-so-cute.html' title='Swimming and looking oh so cute.....'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RgunwwnOx2I/AAAAAAAAADw/p3yKYsftRB0/s72-c/LB++2007+266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-3286819424952655902</id><published>2007-03-26T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T08:57:00.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Swimming Begin</title><content type='html'>Good Job Emery......... You Swim So Well! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rgfp59YjdOI/AAAAAAAAADY/tS0A_JKJpg4/s1600-h/LB++2007+251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046259089431295202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rgfp59YjdOI/AAAAAAAAADY/tS0A_JKJpg4/s320/LB++2007+251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rgfp6dYjdPI/AAAAAAAAADg/g122clZ3VUU/s1600-h/LB++2007+261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046259098021229810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rgfp6dYjdPI/AAAAAAAAADg/g122clZ3VUU/s320/LB++2007+261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rgfp69YjdQI/AAAAAAAAADo/VIC26LH-JB8/s1600-h/LB++2007+256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046259106611164418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rgfp69YjdQI/AAAAAAAAADo/VIC26LH-JB8/s320/LB++2007+256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Wednesday, Emery started swimming lessons. This girl swims like a fish! She did extremely well on her first day. The instructor said that Emery was advanced for her age. Emery was the only child in this group so rather than move her up and into a class with 4 boys the instructor said she would give Emery one on one lessons and work with her at the next level. We were so proud of Emery and very pleased with her new instructor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night before her lessons Emery could not sleep, she kept getting up asking if it was morning yet. She was so excited for swimming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After swimming lessons and on the drive home Emery asked why we didn't sign her up during a time when Ethan could come and watch.  "Ethan would like to see me dive and swim under water", she proudly told us. &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/19002668-3286819424952655902?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/3286819424952655902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=3286819424952655902' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/3286819424952655902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/3286819424952655902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/03/let-swimming-begin.html' title='Let the Swimming Begin'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rgfp59YjdOI/AAAAAAAAADY/tS0A_JKJpg4/s72-c/LB++2007+251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-2824423847827951056</id><published>2007-02-16T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T14:00:05.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning:  Cute Children Photos Shown  Below</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so I am a "&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;copy cat&lt;/span&gt;". I copied this title from my husband's post. He should be flattered that I wanted to use his title. (Plus it fits the photos)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was taken at Emery's preschool on the day of her Valentine party. Ethan took this photo. He's quite a photographer I might add.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYMFFTwLEI/AAAAAAAAABs/hevATQ6v7Pk/s1600-h/LB++2007+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032222915097013314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYMFFTwLEI/AAAAAAAAABs/hevATQ6v7Pk/s320/LB++2007+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emery's Preschool teachers are so kind to Ethan. They let him participate in the fun classroom parties. Ms. Joni and Ms. Chris gave Ethan a cookie to decorate and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYMFlTwLFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/AiGw3xqv0SQ/s1600-h/LB++2007+187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032222923686947922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYMFlTwLFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/AiGw3xqv0SQ/s320/LB++2007+187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emery and Ms. Joni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032223812745178226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYM5VTwLHI/AAAAAAAAACE/rMMQS95k358/s320/LB++2007+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ethan had his Valentine party on Valentine's day. Here are a few photos from his classroom. Ethan sits with 3 girls at his spot in the room. They seem to really enjoy him. He makes them laugh. I can only imagine what goes on and the conversations those 4 have. One of the girls was in Preschool with Ethan. They also had Ms. Joni. That was 4 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYMF1TwLGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Ufk-XbpR8Ag/s1600-h/LB++2007+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032222927981915234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYMF1TwLGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Ufk-XbpR8Ag/s320/LB++2007+200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032225835674774674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYOvFTwLJI/AAAAAAAAACU/faeN8y6sRV4/s320/LB++2007+208.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The kids decorated their own Valentine boxes. Ethan chose to do a patriotic&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;theme. He wanted a photo of himself on his box. I loved his idea of the candy hearts he put on the top. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032229108439854242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYRtlTwLKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/fIVyuv8kumU/s320/LB++2007+220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Emery decorated her box at her Preschool. I love all the hearts she colored and the rickrack. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032238540188036290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYaSlTwLMI/AAAAAAAAADM/waccNqub1ko/s320/LB++2007+222.jpg" border="0" /&gt; These were the beautiful and very colorful Valentine cards I received from my two &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sweethearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032234636062764210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYWvVTwLLI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZFAkNlJozho/s320/LB++2007+221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-2824423847827951056?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/2824423847827951056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=2824423847827951056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/2824423847827951056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/2824423847827951056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/02/warning-cute-children-photos-shown.html' title='Warning:  Cute Children Photos Shown  Below'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdYMFFTwLEI/AAAAAAAAABs/hevATQ6v7Pk/s72-c/LB++2007+151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-7592507889223593502</id><published>2007-02-14T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T09:38:49.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy Dinner ~ Funny Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdP161TwLDI/AAAAAAAAABg/dnFM7R3AdbU/s1600-h/LB++2007+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031635599794121778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdP161TwLDI/AAAAAAAAABg/dnFM7R3AdbU/s320/LB++2007+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year it seems we (meaning the kids and I) spend Valentine's Day alone. LB seems to be the unfortunate one to have to work on Love Day. I try to come up with a little something special for the kids. Usually I prepare their favorite meal and we use our fancy china and have a candlelight dinner. Tonight, however, the kids asked for a heart shaped pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We purchased our pizza from our favorite take out pizza shop. Once we were home, I thought it would be fun to have dinner in our p.j.'s. The kids thought this was really cool. I made my famous sparkling orange-pineapple punch. We then placed our fancy snack set china on the table as our dinnerware. We even had my dozen roses as our table center piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful dinner! We were only missing one thing..... ~ Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to you Daddy, Happy Valentine's Day. We will have your favorite dinner tomorrow evening. We Love you lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;As always, I'd like to share one more story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our conversation that we had while eating our "fancy dinner".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan was talking about money for college and how it must cost more than $80 to go to college. Emery was talking about .... well, who knows... her mouth goes a mile a minute, interrupting everyone.&lt;br /&gt;So it was during our college conversation that Ethan asked me if LB and I met in college. I explained to him that his Dad went to college long before I did (being as I am in college now). Ethan then asked me how LB and I met. I explained to him how I got sick and needed a prescription and went into the Pharmacy and that was where I met his Dad. "Oh yeah, you went in, saw Dad and really liked him, you two went on a date, had a fancy dinner, and Dad asked you to marry him". My reply was, (smiling &amp;amp; chuckling to myself) "Well, you were correct with most of the story, but your Dad and I dated for awhile before we got married".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, I was putting away the dishes and thinking about when I met LB. It was 14 years ago. It is a funny but long story that brought us together (maybe I'll post that later). Thinking about how we met and our blind date, brought back all those wonderful memories. It made me appreciate LB all the more. It made me want to call him at work and tell him how much I really Love Him. I missed him tonight (we missed him tonight) and wish he could have shared this precious time and conversation with us. I need to go and make a call to Cub....... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-7592507889223593502?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/7592507889223593502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=7592507889223593502' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/7592507889223593502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/7592507889223593502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/02/fancy-dinner-funny-conversation.html' title='Fancy Dinner ~ Funny Conversation'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/RdP161TwLDI/AAAAAAAAABg/dnFM7R3AdbU/s72-c/LB++2007+211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-5091352782092611844</id><published>2007-01-29T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T09:38:14.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mom, guess who is joining us for breakfast?"</title><content type='html'>Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emery is full of energy this morning! It is 9:00AM and we have already built a fort out of chairs and blankets, colored bookmarks, and played with stuffed animals. Oh and yes, we had breakfast hours ago. Emery just informed me that we will be having a guest for breakfast. Any guesses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guessed Paint, the multi-colored horse, you are correct. And why was Paint&lt;br /&gt;hanging on the edge of the table (looks like she was doing chin-ups)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rb4OwJ-UqwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wp4dU6VFXqI/s1600-h/LB++2007+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025470454665882370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rb4OwJ-UqwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wp4dU6VFXqI/s320/LB++2007+092.jpg" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Because this is what was under the table helping Paint to hold her head high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025477116160158514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rb4Uz5-UqzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fXby_d3LXuU/s320/LB++2007+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fort with Paint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025476501979835154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rb4UQJ-UqxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/EKcdWzGH8RI/s320/LB++2007+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Bookmarks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025476510569769762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rb4UQp-UqyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/dgVg1cSNffY/s320/LB++2007+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next on the agenda? To get dressed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll also leave you with a short story of what went on in our house last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5:30PM and I am trying to get dinner ready. We were waiting for LB to come home and join us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked Ethan to please go and take his Sunday night shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:15PM "Emery, will you please go and knock on the bathroom door and tell Ethan he needs to be done with his shower?" "OK Mom, I'll tell him", she replied. Thinking in my head, we don't own the water company, son! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:16PM Emery sits back down at the table and finishes her coloring project. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:25PM "Emery, did Ethan say he'd be right down? Was he finished with his shower?" I asked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emery replies, "humm, I don't know but he yelled "Emery! Get atta here!" (her exact words)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/19002668-5091352782092611844?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/5091352782092611844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=5091352782092611844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/5091352782092611844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/5091352782092611844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/01/mom-guess-who-is-joining-us-for.html' title='&quot;Mom, guess who is joining us for breakfast?&quot;'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KO7fu09hgro/Rb4OwJ-UqwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wp4dU6VFXqI/s72-c/LB++2007+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-116909199882761817</id><published>2007-01-17T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T09:37:21.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Learn More Gooder English.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;For most of you that know me, you know that I have gone back to college. It has been more than 16 years since I have been in college. Let me tell you, life is sure different now than when I was in school. Most of the students are "typical" students, under the age of 20 and fresh out of high school. I am one of the "non-traditional" students. That means "old". When my fellow classmates were showing off their tattoos and piercings, I could only offer to show the recent school photos of my children. Although I got "oh cute" and "she looks just like you", I could tell they were not very interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my first English class in December. I did very well (an A I might add) . I worked very hard for my grade. I was proud of my accomplishment. I put forth more effort in this class than I did my entire high school years. Yes, I will admit, in high school I was more interested in the next party that was brewing. Heading up the weekend "pit parties" was second nature to me. I am sure my parents knew all of this but just in case they didn't... now they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't and isn't easy going back to school after all these years. My previous worries of balancing family, friends, and time no longer concern me. I am working at my own pace and will strive for the best grade I can earn. I will start back in 4 days. I am eager, confident, and ready. Ready to learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last goal is to convince LB that I need new school clothes and supplies. He isn't buying this one... guess I won't ask about Spring Break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-116909199882761817?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/116909199882761817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=116909199882761817' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116909199882761817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116909199882761817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/01/time-to-learn-more-gooder-english.html' title='Time To Learn More Gooder English.....'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-116858604248227072</id><published>2007-01-11T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T09:09:07.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hubby has a blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/1600/906191/LB%20Januray%202007%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/65025/LB%20Januray%202007%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes, he does indeed...... this man, my husband, has created a blog. I have to laugh at the "occupation" status, the site didn't offer anything remotely close to Pharmacy so LB thought "Chemicals" was/is close enough. Back to his blog... He is such an excellent writer. His stories will be interesting and have lots of "his humor" included. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I love it.... love it, love it. (and him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Check him out at: &lt;a href="http://www.lbsimba.blogspot.com"&gt;www.lbsimba.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-116858604248227072?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/116858604248227072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=116858604248227072' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116858604248227072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116858604248227072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/01/hubby-has-blog.html' title='Hubby has a blog'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-116820263353102371</id><published>2007-01-07T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T12:32:42.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our House,In the Middle of the Street.(cul-de-sac)</title><content type='html'>Toasty on the inside but look what&lt;br /&gt;goes on outside.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/1600/216477/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/102754/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snow Much Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/1600/291505/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/526485/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it is only 30 degrees outside, that doesn't stop&lt;br /&gt;these two snow children from a good day of outdoor play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/1600/396290/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/209332/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wish you were here to make snowmen, forts and snowballs with us! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/1600/182562/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/713807/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a great day and stay warm! Love, Ethan and Emery&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/1600/108854/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/215135/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/1600/618776/Januray%202007%20-%20kids%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;time to make hot chocolate......... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-116820263353102371?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/116820263353102371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=116820263353102371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116820263353102371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116820263353102371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2007/01/our-housein-middle-of-streetcul-de-sac.html' title='Our House,In the Middle of the Street.(cul-de-sac)'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-116656098458535796</id><published>2006-12-19T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T09:43:34.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The 12 Days of Christmas" - Ethan's version...</title><content type='html'>A couple of days ago I received a nice note from Ethan. Knowing that I would see this "To Mom" note first thing in the morning, he placed his neatly folded, beautifully handwritten, note in the spot where I eat breakfast. Carefully tearing the tape around this beautiful note (seriously thinking it would be another little love note or joke) I found myself reading a song - a song written by my lovely son, Ethan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First get the 12 days of Christmas tune in your head ... got it? ok .. here we go.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me.......&lt;br /&gt;one Play station 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me......&lt;br /&gt;two Play Station 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day of Christmas my true love gave to me.....&lt;br /&gt;three Play Station 3"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(continue to 12 and you'll have the complete Ethan version of "The 12 Days of Christmas"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more?? Do you think he wants a Play Station 3?? I loved the note and yes, I will save it forever but... I do have a view and opinion about those video games and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is my view. My opinion ONLY. I am not telling anyone that they shouldn't have video games in their home, I am only expressing my opinion of video games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;A common topic that is discussed in an Autism parent support group is that of video games. It does amaze me that &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; parents seem to have no control of how much time their child spends playing video games. We have a rules in our home. If all chores, homework, and behavior goals have been met for the week, 45 minutes of computer or TV video game is allowed FOR THE WEEK. Now, let me elaborate on this a little more. We DO NOT own any type of Play Station, X Box, game boy, or for that matter any video game system that is over $20. We have games that plug into our TV and games that are on our computer that are age appropriate for the kids. We could never have a game/video system of that nature in our house. Ethan would be so obsessed and focused on video games that we would loose total control over him. I've heard some parents say "well, we use it for reward purposes like you" - the same parents that bring up the subject of over use/abuse of the video system by their child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-116656098458535796?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/116656098458535796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=116656098458535796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116656098458535796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116656098458535796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/12/12-days-of-christmas-ethans-version.html' title='&quot;The 12 Days of Christmas&quot; - Ethan&apos;s version...'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-116339430814793906</id><published>2006-11-12T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T21:07:03.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerful Message</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2Peter 1:5-8&lt;br /&gt;5 For this very reason, make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness, knowledge; 6 and to knowledge, self-control; and to self-control, perseverance; and to perseverance, godliness; 7 and to godliness, brotherly kindness; and to brotherly kindness, love. 8 For if you possess these qualities in increasing measure, they will keep you from being ineffective and unproductive in your knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While attending adult Bible class, I was touched by this verse. I wanted to share what I consider a powerful message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-116339430814793906?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/116339430814793906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=116339430814793906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116339430814793906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116339430814793906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/11/powerful-message.html' title='Powerful Message'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-116244234770312612</id><published>2006-11-01T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:39:27.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Diorama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/diorama.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/320/diorama.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the kids made this diorama with the assistance of Sara &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(my beautiful and wonderful niece). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ethan made the tombstones and did most of the coloring. Note the red people in the graveyard - Emery drew them. When asked what they were, Emery's response was "it's a family and they are holding hands" (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in the graveyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;). Notice the black cat and cheetah in the graveyard? This diorama will be incorporated into our Halloween decorations. I love it! Thank you Sara for helping my kids with such a fun and educational art project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-116244234770312612?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/116244234770312612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=116244234770312612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116244234770312612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116244234770312612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/11/halloween-diorama.html' title='Halloween Diorama'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-116242349060953725</id><published>2006-11-01T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T21:06:29.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Hair Day</title><content type='html'>before.....&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/hair%20cut%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/320/hair%20cut%204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after.....&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/emery%20janette.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/320/emery%20janette.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/hair%20cut%202.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/200/hair%20cut%202.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons the kids love to go to Janette's house is for Jax (the black/white dog begging for treats at the beauty chair) :)&lt;br /&gt;Jax Rocks (as Ethan would say)! Jax loves Smarties so the kids get to feed her a roll each time they visit. Who knew getting your hair cut could be so much fun.....&lt;br /&gt;Today was extra special at the DesCamps house..... HAPPY 10TH BIRTHDAY JAX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/200/jax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-116242349060953725?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/116242349060953725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=116242349060953725' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116242349060953725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116242349060953725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-hair-day.html' title='Good Hair Day'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-116160728207987433</id><published>2006-10-23T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T15:31:11.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Vikings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/family%20popcorn%20party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/320/family%20popcorn%20party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/Liberty%20popcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/320/Liberty%20popcorn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Vikings are on, kids are excited, Loren is ready to cheer, Liberty is ready for popcorn!&lt;br /&gt;When it is game day we pop some popcorn and get ready to settle in to watch the Vikings. The kids enjoy the game (so they say) but I think they enjoy the treats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-116160728207987433?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/116160728207987433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=116160728207987433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116160728207987433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116160728207987433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/10/go-vikings.html' title='Go Vikings!'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-116117715558628357</id><published>2006-10-18T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T20:53:57.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Writer ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/ethan"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/400/ethan%27s%20letter%20%235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/Ethan"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ethan had asked if he could write something for my blog and how could I turn down something so precious as this? I gave him some paper and told him he needed to make a draft and then we could type it out and put it on "our" blog. The hard work, time, and effort he put into writing this just touched my heart. I had to take a photo and post it this way. Enjoy! This made my day! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;** I don't remember the last time I made mac n'cheese :)** - it must have been delicious!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But yes, I DO Love the Family! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-116117715558628357?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/116117715558628357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=116117715558628357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116117715558628357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/116117715558628357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/10/guest-writer.html' title='Guest Writer ....'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-115958129724708531</id><published>2006-09-29T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T18:56:07.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad and Mom on their Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/100_0621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/320/100_0621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary from all of us!&lt;br /&gt;We Love You!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-115958129724708531?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/115958129724708531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=115958129724708531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115958129724708531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115958129724708531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/09/dad-and-mom-on-their-anniversary.html' title='Dad and Mom on their Anniversary'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-115956565159661423</id><published>2006-09-29T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T20:31:30.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 50th Anniversary Dad and Mom</title><content type='html'>Happy Anniversary.................&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/Ray%20and%20Bev"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/320/Ray%20and%20Bev%27s%20Wedding%20-%201956.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today is also a special day... my Mother-N-Law,  Theowne is having a birthday!  Happy Birthday to you!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-115956565159661423?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/115956565159661423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=115956565159661423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115956565159661423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115956565159661423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-50th-anniversary-dad-and-mom_29.html' title='Happy 50th Anniversary Dad and Mom'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-115940265052546528</id><published>2006-09-27T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T21:50:07.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raised on a Farm...........</title><content type='html'>Tonight while eating dinner (chicken &amp;amp; noodles) Ethan was stuffing noodles in his mouth like he was forking hay into a loft. When I asked Ethan if he would please eat his noodles more politely, he responded with "what about Dad?". Dad had just put his own "hay bale" of noodles into his mouth. After giving Loren "the look", I responded with "I didn't know I was raising animals on a farm". At that moment, Emery looked up at me with a cheesy mouthful of noodles and said "moo". I knew right then I might as well throw in the towel because the entire family was giggling. I didn't think it was funny at the time and was very irritated because Loren was giggling right along with the kids. Help... it is 3 against 1 in this barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's dinner menu: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-115940265052546528?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/115940265052546528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=115940265052546528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115940265052546528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115940265052546528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/09/raised-on-farm.html' title='Raised on a Farm...........'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-115923479835975018</id><published>2006-09-25T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T18:41:24.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosie and the Loon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/Sept.%202006%20194.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/320/Sept.%202006%20194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Loon sitting on her nest&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/Sept.%202006%20190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/320/Sept.%202006%20190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie likes to ride on the pontoon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-115923479835975018?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/115923479835975018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=115923479835975018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115923479835975018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115923479835975018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/09/rosie-and-loon.html' title='Rosie and the Loon'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-115923410823844587</id><published>2006-09-25T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T18:28:28.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos just for today....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/1600/Sept.%202006%20266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5033/1872/200/Sept.%202006%20266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Swimming in the lake with Alex and Sydney - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;July 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-115923410823844587?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/115923410823844587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=115923410823844587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115923410823844587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115923410823844587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/09/photos-just-for-today_25.html' title='Photos just for today....'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-115915691433513096</id><published>2006-09-24T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T21:03:51.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes........</title><content type='html'>Loren was sharing with me that every week he gets a "quote of the week" from SuperValu Corporate. I have a list of quotes that I like and thought I might share a couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday is History&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Mystery&lt;br /&gt;Today is a Gift (Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;friendship is when people know all about you but like you anyway -anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly....... (a quote from Loren -author unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'd rather bite into an &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;apple&lt;/span&gt; and see a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;worm&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;than bite into an &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;apple&lt;/span&gt; and see 1/2 a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;worm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;.............. (I agree)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;**thank you Loren for sharing quotes with me tonight and for being such a wonderful husband. I don't know where I'd be without you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-115915691433513096?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/115915691433513096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=115915691433513096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115915691433513096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/115915691433513096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/09/quotes.html' title='Quotes........'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-113830442998786406</id><published>2006-01-26T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T11:49:02.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea for Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today Emery and I were in the middle of cleaning when she said she would like to have a Tea Party. I am assuming vacuuming and tea parties go hand in hand according to a three year old? So we took a break. I stopped washing windows and Emery stopped the vacuum from suctioning up her hair and we had "tea". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now this tea is not your typical tea... read on.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TEA: This tea is Fresca Berry and to be served in plastic margarita glasses - with lots of ice! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;COOKIES: Out of cookies - no problem .... Tostito's work well in a pinch - and too, these must be served in glasses.....humm.. yes, interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GUESTS: Simba, Shrek Barbie, Annika Barbie, Dalmation Puppy, Brianna, Reindeer beanie baby, Emery and Myself. Quite a guest list I must say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was informed that "cookies" can be dipped into our "drinks". They get soft but still taste good - "See"? (envision 10 Tostito's floating in a Fresca filled margarita glass)... Did I mention the margarita glasses change color? Yes, they can be lit to a solid color or a strobe light look and change from blue to green to red and repreat. Ours were changing colors. All of Emery's guests were told to "say cheers" - I was presently surprised to hear Emery say this is not a "Tea Party" but a "Date".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;***Yes, I went on a date today......with my beautiful daughter, Emery.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you Emery for the wonderful time. Mommy would love to go on another "date" with you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-113830442998786406?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/113830442998786406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=113830442998786406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/113830442998786406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/113830442998786406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2006/01/tea-for-two.html' title='Tea for Two'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19002668.post-113501814264511571</id><published>2005-12-19T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T10:49:02.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boots .....</title><content type='html'>Officially we have 6 more crazy shopping nights until Christmas Eve.  Are all of you done with your shopping?  I think I have a good grip on things but I say that every year and then I am one of "those" that is out the night before picking up a few gifts here and there because I remembered "Oh, I need to buy for so and so"...... typical.....  Here is to wishing that everyone is done shopping (for Christmas that is...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for our MN weather..............&lt;br /&gt;Now mind you, I grew up where the temperature on the themometer dropped so low I didn't think it was possible to see that little line get any lower.  I've seen and felt 40 below thanks to living in Northern Minnesota.  So why does it feel so cold to me today when it is only 7 below (6 AM)?  As Loren and my dad would say, just put on some more clothes and you'll warm up in no time. &lt;br /&gt;Well, how many layers does it take?   Jeans, 3 shirts (one is a sweatshirt), warm socks.... what more?  Once I feel that the chill has gone away and my toes feel toasty warm, I'll let you know.  I suppose I could put on the new Columbia boots that just arrived for Ethan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of boots.  Did I mention my boot story to you?  I purchased some boots for Ethan from Marshall Fields 2 weeks ago.  When I was checking out at the counter I specifically asked the clerk if the boots were a size 3.  He responded with yes and placed the big brown box in the bag.  At one point I thought I was going to give the boots to Ethan for Christmas but when he wanted to play outside and his other boots were soaking wet I figured this was the time to give him the boots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story goes like this: &lt;br /&gt;As we all 3 were bundled so tight...... ready to go out for a good snow ball fight.&lt;br /&gt;Emery in her green, pink and white ....Ethan in black and that orange so bright.  Mommy  racing around - so what's new... looking for gloves - seems to me they were blue.   Ethan yells out "Mom my boots are wet".... I thought - what better time for new Columbia's to get.   Out to the garage for the box big and brown.....Only to find me left with a frown.   As I opened the box so excited with glee... there to my surprise was ONE BOOT and happy was NOT ME!   So to wrap up my story and yes we did play... the downfall  was Ethan had Mom's boots on that day!  Although he did not complain one little bit... I on the other hand was phoning Marshall Fields &amp; throwing a fit.  The boots arrived all safe and sound.....now back to the search for that blue glove to be found.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Point of my story:  Make sure you have all of your items in your bag before you leave the store.... &lt;br /&gt;Enjoy and stay warm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19002668-113501814264511571?l=lifeweebell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/feeds/113501814264511571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19002668&amp;postID=113501814264511571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/113501814264511571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19002668/posts/default/113501814264511571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeweebell.blogspot.com/2005/12/boots.html' title='Boots .....'/><author><name>delightful-d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05020660006794460965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5033/1872/320/970294/000_0023.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
