<?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-26270769</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:13:41.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>looking at life with one eye shut</title><subtitle type='html'>The musings of a wanna-be photographer, momma, wife, nonna, friend, sister, daughter and scrapbooker. read some random thoughts from my head....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-8899622105755387809</id><published>2007-08-07T09:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T09:45:02.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just a few more of my cuties......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrh3FLpUvOI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zxSEsNAe4h4/s1600-h/_MG_2795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095953909278883042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrh3FLpUvOI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zxSEsNAe4h4/s320/_MG_2795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrh2xbpUvNI/AAAAAAAAARs/JHx714Lfut8/s1600-h/_MG_28221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095953569976466642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrh2xbpUvNI/AAAAAAAAARs/JHx714Lfut8/s320/_MG_28221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrh2fbpUvMI/AAAAAAAAARk/7VqpVX1Jn6U/s1600-h/_MG_2793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095953260738821314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrh2fbpUvMI/AAAAAAAAARk/7VqpVX1Jn6U/s320/_MG_2793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrh2M7pUvLI/AAAAAAAAARc/EK0dUh_0SLk/s1600-h/_MG_28121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095952942911241394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrh2M7pUvLI/AAAAAAAAARc/EK0dUh_0SLk/s320/_MG_28121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrhz27pUvHI/AAAAAAAAARI/Vbwypmqoj-I/s1600-h/_MG_2779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095950365930863730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrhz27pUvHI/AAAAAAAAARI/Vbwypmqoj-I/s320/_MG_2779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-8899622105755387809?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/8899622105755387809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=8899622105755387809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/8899622105755387809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/8899622105755387809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-few-more-of-my-cuties.html' title='just a few more of my cuties......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrh3FLpUvOI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zxSEsNAe4h4/s72-c/_MG_2795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-240164321957920922</id><published>2007-08-07T08:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T09:18:06.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this is why old men shouldn't play sports.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RrhiUrpUvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPygBKvc9ZI/s1600-h/_MG_2744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095931085822671938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RrhiUrpUvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPygBKvc9ZI/s320/_MG_2744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don decided once again this year to play softball. he plays for a parks and recreation league for our city. the team was comprised of mostly twenty-somethings with a few (ahem) old men scattered in. the season was fraught with injuries. one of the young guys on his team was hit by a line drive in the face which resulted in 3 broken facial bones. there were a few other minor injuries throughout the season....most of them incurred by the older, (ahem) more mature men on the team. then on 7/24/07 in one of his last games, don was out in left field and the ball was hit to him. he misjudged it and ran forward to catch it, realized that it was going to go over his head and planted his right foot to stop. he started to turn to run backwards but his planted right foot stayed planted while the rest of his body made the turn. this resulted in what he described as a sickening popping noise and immense pain. this strong, &lt;em&gt;cancer surviving&lt;/em&gt;, macho, &lt;em&gt;he-man&lt;/em&gt;, sports hero dropped on the spot. he had to be taken off of the field on a golf cart. unfortunately i wasn't at that game but my co-worker was as her (young) boyfriend plays on an opposing team. she happened to see the commotion on the field don was playing on and went over to check it out. she saw him being loaded onto the golf cart and called me. there was no way don was going to be able to drive the car home so i had to have my neighbor drive me to the ball field to retrieve my car and my injured sports hero. he actually had to be driven from the playing field to the parking lot. heh. the above picture is what a torn groin muscle looks like and was taken three days after the injury. and just in case you had any doubt just how macho he really is, he was in the basement weight-lifting the day this picture was taken. he still has the bruise after two weeks although it is fading some. that's my guy.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-240164321957920922?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/240164321957920922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=240164321957920922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/240164321957920922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/240164321957920922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-is-why-old-men-shouldnt-play.html' title='this is why old men shouldn&apos;t play sports.......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RrhiUrpUvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPygBKvc9ZI/s72-c/_MG_2744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-2184133675106377513</id><published>2007-08-06T22:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T23:10:27.292-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes change sucks....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrfe5LpUvBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SWWI0B9yUhQ/s1600-h/_MG_2123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095786577353030674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrfe5LpUvBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SWWI0B9yUhQ/s320/_MG_2123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;like when don decided to change internet servers from aol to comcast to accommodate his new laptop and wireless setup. in short..i don't like comcast as my new server. maybe it was too easy to use aol because we had that account for so long. comcast is what we are signed up for as our high speed internet, telephone and cable for the house. apparently, blogger doesn't recognize my new email address and password. and changing it was like running around in circles. like everything else in life lately, the emails to try and change over to the new server were automated. you know, like when you call anywhere for anything and you get routed to india and your customer service representative is "jennifer" or "michael" even though they have curiously &lt;em&gt;very thick&lt;/em&gt; indian accents. well that is what it was like for me to try and access my blog in the last few weeks. i know some of you have been waiting for me to post, and i apologize for the delay. i found out that i can't upload pictures to the blog and i'm not sure why. if i can't figure it out, i will either switch from blogger to typepad or open a brand new blog in blogger. i plan on working on this tomorrow. so, my friends and family...be patient for a little longer. oh, and tessa is getting cuter by the day and scarlett is so sweet with her and such a helpful big sister. i promise, i will try to get some pictures uploaded. if i have to start another blog, i will let you know.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;edited...i guess i can upload pictures, just differently and one at a time instead of directly from picasa..ah well...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RrfiGbpUvCI/AAAAAAAAAQk/finQFjptOnM/s1600-h/_MG_2657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095790103521180706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RrfiGbpUvCI/AAAAAAAAAQk/finQFjptOnM/s320/_MG_2657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RrfiG7pUvDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/m-eho_wRGO8/s1600-h/100_1404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095790112111115314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RrfiG7pUvDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/m-eho_wRGO8/s320/100_1404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is nanny with tess and scarlett in the most unusual sleeping position i have ever seen her in....more later&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-2184133675106377513?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/2184133675106377513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=2184133675106377513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2184133675106377513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2184133675106377513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/08/sometimes-change-sucks.html' title='sometimes change sucks....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rrfe5LpUvBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SWWI0B9yUhQ/s72-c/_MG_2123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-7693846292285837044</id><published>2007-07-10T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T19:42:07.395-04:00</updated><title type='text'>scarlett loves her baby sister...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpQZLjb_r7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/40a36A0Qaaw/s1600-h/IMG_2080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpQZLjb_r7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/40a36A0Qaaw/s320/IMG_2080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  tessa is lucky...not a bit of jealousy toward her from scarlett.  she is very protective of tess and is very good at keeping champ from licking her baby sister's face (which he &lt;em&gt;loves&lt;/em&gt; to do and we &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; have to watch him for). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpQZOTb_r8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/KN6D6zhF1BI/s1600-h/IMG_2095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpQZOTb_r8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/KN6D6zhF1BI/s320/IMG_2095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  she is so sweet and will let me take pictures of her and tessa whenever i ask her to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpQZQjb_r9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/Rxqfv6sLx1E/s1600-h/IMG_2085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpQZQjb_r9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/Rxqfv6sLx1E/s320/IMG_2085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i am loving this pose...a pose that scarlett just did without any direction from me.  well, i did clone her feet out of the background because she was sticking them straight up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpQZTzb_r-I/AAAAAAAAAQU/jHC4OiRqv7o/s1600-h/IMG_2100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpQZTzb_r-I/AAAAAAAAAQU/jHC4OiRqv7o/s320/IMG_2100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  and here is one of nonna with my sweet tess, we love her so much.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-7693846292285837044?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/7693846292285837044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=7693846292285837044&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7693846292285837044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7693846292285837044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/07/scarlett-loves-her-baby-sister.html' title='scarlett loves her baby sister...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpQZLjb_r7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/40a36A0Qaaw/s72-c/IMG_2080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-2356995316255996667</id><published>2007-07-08T07:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T07:24:53.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just a little slide show from yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752304570110&amp;amp;site=widget-fe.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:300px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=0&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=576460752304570110&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/p1/576460752304570110/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=0&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=576460752304570110&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/p2/576460752304570110/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-2356995316255996667?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/2356995316255996667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=2356995316255996667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2356995316255996667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2356995316255996667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-little-slide-show-from-yesterday.html' title='just a little slide show from yesterday...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-7869843291527169900</id><published>2007-07-07T20:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T20:49:03.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>we had a litte photo session today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpA0fDb_r1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/726S1MNLL0U/s1600-h/IMG_1653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpA0fDb_r1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/726S1MNLL0U/s320/IMG_1653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i have been waiting for 9 months for this moment...a photo session with my new precious granddaughter (that still feels weird to be considered a grandma...for the second time no less)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpA0fTb_r2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/r70dZvcqk24/s1600-h/IMG_1659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpA0fTb_r2I/AAAAAAAAAPM/r70dZvcqk24/s320/IMG_1659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  tessa was so good and photographs so well.  we had a mini session in my bedroom and it was a lovely time.  shannon had to stop and feed her in the middle of it so we took advantage of that time to get some of her and tessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpA0fjb_r3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/JnvRLNWTOYY/s1600-h/IMG_1783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpA0fjb_r3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/JnvRLNWTOYY/s320/IMG_1783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpA0fjb_r4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/vdZnirkBcuw/s1600-h/IMG_1880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpA0fjb_r4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/vdZnirkBcuw/s320/IMG_1880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  and scarlett burst into the room at one point so i decided to get her in on the action too.  i had to convince her to take her shirt off and she wasn't willing until i promised her a popsicle for her cooperation.  ahh, the power of bribery...&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-7869843291527169900?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/7869843291527169900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=7869843291527169900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7869843291527169900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7869843291527169900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/07/we-had-litte-photo-session-today.html' title='we had a litte photo session today...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpA0fDb_r1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/726S1MNLL0U/s72-c/IMG_1653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-2105169780360391306</id><published>2007-07-07T20:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T20:40:05.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and you know i have a thing for baby feet.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpAyYTb_rxI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Sht7rBLq-aw/s1600-h/IMG_1528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpAyYTb_rxI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Sht7rBLq-aw/s320/IMG_1528.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  so pink, with the perfect little piggies and the adorable wrinkles on the soles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpAyYzb_ryI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ehqxHGhiUqI/s1600-h/IMG_1529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpAyYzb_ryI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ehqxHGhiUqI/s320/IMG_1529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpAyYzb_rzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kjvz1Ywp0M0/s1600-h/IMG_1579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpAyYzb_rzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kjvz1Ywp0M0/s320/IMG_1579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpAyZDb_r0I/AAAAAAAAAO8/gQXxUsMyEpE/s1600-h/IMG_1535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpAyZDb_r0I/AAAAAAAAAO8/gQXxUsMyEpE/s320/IMG_1535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  well now i have a thing for still attached, dried up old umbilical cords.....that look like reese's peanut butter cups.....:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really does..click on the picture to make it larger...&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-2105169780360391306?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/2105169780360391306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=2105169780360391306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2105169780360391306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2105169780360391306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-you-know-i-have-thing-for-baby-feet.html' title='and you know i have a thing for baby feet.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RpAyYTb_rxI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Sht7rBLq-aw/s72-c/IMG_1528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-4498480612158777642</id><published>2007-07-07T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T18:25:29.819-04:00</updated><title type='text'>one of my favorite things in life.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-QoTb_ruI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ijzJsAZGP2I/s1600-h/IMG_1403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-QoTb_ruI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ijzJsAZGP2I/s320/IMG_1403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is that he will take a walk with his dad and his dog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-Qojb_rvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/4jXlYmyiNk4/s1600-h/IMG_1420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-Qojb_rvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/4jXlYmyiNk4/s320/IMG_1420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and still hold daddy's hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-Qozb_rwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/vSCDab-vYj8/s1600-h/IMG_1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-Qozb_rwI/AAAAAAAAAOc/vSCDab-vYj8/s320/IMG_1423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; even at 10 years old..... &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-4498480612158777642?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/4498480612158777642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=4498480612158777642&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/4498480612158777642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/4498480612158777642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/07/one-of-my-favorite-things-in-life.html' title='one of my favorite things in life.......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-QoTb_ruI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ijzJsAZGP2I/s72-c/IMG_1403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-4606117437884412372</id><published>2007-07-07T09:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T09:04:27.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>they found this little guy stuck to the side of our shed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-PVjb_rqI/AAAAAAAAANs/kAxPLCqyL-w/s1600-h/IMG_1338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-PVjb_rqI/AAAAAAAAANs/kAxPLCqyL-w/s320/IMG_1338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i guess it's some kind of tree frog.  allison took these pictures of it and found that it had some pretty remarkable markings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-PWDb_rrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VlxDVl2s3UI/s1600-h/IMG_1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-PWDb_rrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VlxDVl2s3UI/s320/IMG_1352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  he got a ride on my sunflower globe and on ali's green shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-PWTb_rsI/AAAAAAAAAN8/5YUBdbdIjhI/s1600-h/IMG_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-PWTb_rsI/AAAAAAAAAN8/5YUBdbdIjhI/s320/IMG_1361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  he tried to escape a few times, this was one of those times but it got her this cool shot of it's colorful butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-PWzb_rtI/AAAAAAAAAOE/wIwY85dBpvU/s1600-h/IMG_1364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-PWzb_rtI/AAAAAAAAAOE/wIwY85dBpvU/s320/IMG_1364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  he (she) was very small and for the most part really quite content to just hang around on her hand or austen's.  very cool little critters we have around here.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-4606117437884412372?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/4606117437884412372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=4606117437884412372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/4606117437884412372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/4606117437884412372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/07/they-found-this-little-guy-stuck-to.html' title='they found this little guy stuck to the side of our shed...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Ro-PVjb_rqI/AAAAAAAAANs/kAxPLCqyL-w/s72-c/IMG_1338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-2941156347437836254</id><published>2007-07-03T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T10:18:23.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>poor tessa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RosI3Tb_rmI/AAAAAAAAANM/DdUFsMKmgHQ/s1600-h/IMG_5526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RosI3Tb_rmI/AAAAAAAAANM/DdUFsMKmgHQ/s320/IMG_5526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when she was born, the doctor thought that he heard a "&lt;em&gt;pop&lt;/em&gt;" and suspected a clavicle fracture. they checked her out and felt that because she had good range of motion and wasn't crying in pain, that she was okay and deferred the xray. shannon however, suspected that something wasn't right and took tess to the doctor yesterday. they sent her for an xray and sure enough, the clavicle was a complete fracture. shannon called me at work sobbing, and told me what happened. she felt so bad that maybe she had aggravated the injury by dressing and holding her wrong, albeit carefully. doctors said to keep the arm immobilized by pinning a long sleeved t-shirt to her shirt at the chest. with the warm july weather she had to become a little more creative so this is the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RosI3jb_rnI/AAAAAAAAANU/gaZ2ullyF5Q/s1600-h/IMG_5512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RosI3jb_rnI/AAAAAAAAANU/gaZ2ullyF5Q/s320/IMG_5512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tess is still very content and does not seem to be in any pain. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RosI3jb_roI/AAAAAAAAANc/R39oJUJSWCA/s1600-h/IMG_5488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RosI3jb_roI/AAAAAAAAANc/R39oJUJSWCA/s320/IMG_5488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RosI3jb_rpI/AAAAAAAAANk/Vc2ngo-tIKI/s1600-h/IMG_5479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RosI3jb_rpI/AAAAAAAAANk/Vc2ngo-tIKI/s320/IMG_5479.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shannon took the girls to kelly's for a play date and kelly took these pictures. i am having major withdrawls because i have not seen tessa (or scarlett) in 2 days. she still looks like her daddy, especially in this picture. what a doll. &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-2941156347437836254?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/2941156347437836254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=2941156347437836254&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2941156347437836254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2941156347437836254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/07/poor-tessa.html' title='poor tessa...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RosI3Tb_rmI/AAAAAAAAANM/DdUFsMKmgHQ/s72-c/IMG_5526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-5998853333171591582</id><published>2007-07-01T20:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T07:44:02.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>she has changed so much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohKOTb_rgI/AAAAAAAAAMc/nBjkW7gMFds/s1600-h/IMG_1321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohKOTb_rgI/AAAAAAAAAMc/nBjkW7gMFds/s320/IMG_1321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in just a short 24 hour period. her face seems to have filled out and her cheeks are fuller. she is so cute and so good. with her little milk mouth and black curls, she is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohKOjb_rhI/AAAAAAAAAMk/lKJemViz0lg/s1600-h/IMG_1324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohKOjb_rhI/AAAAAAAAAMk/lKJemViz0lg/s320/IMG_1324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;if you look closely in this picture she has a little baby mohawk compliments of daddy. now if i could only think of a way to make it pink...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohKOjb_riI/AAAAAAAAAMs/MIitJEbVfH4/s1600-h/IMG_1329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohKOjb_riI/AAAAAAAAAMs/MIitJEbVfH4/s320/IMG_1329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she is so good, hardly a peep. she is feeding good and sleeping good. shannon feels great, so much better than last time {so she tells me}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohViTb_rlI/AAAAAAAAANE/013xk3PtwOU/s1600-h/IMG_1154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082406227309211218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohViTb_rlI/AAAAAAAAANE/013xk3PtwOU/s320/IMG_1154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohKOzb_rjI/AAAAAAAAAM0/F7_6TMx3KZw/s1600-h/IMG_1322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohKOzb_rjI/AAAAAAAAAM0/F7_6TMx3KZw/s320/IMG_1322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we are in love with her but austen is besotted with her. he wanted to hold her the whole time we were there today and talked to her and kissed her. he is totally in love with her and he and scarlett clamor to be the one to hold her when they are together. he is going to have so much fun when shannon starts babysitting for him after the two week gm shutdown and don is back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohQGjb_rkI/AAAAAAAAAM8/URkF2mR1l04/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082400253009702466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohQGjb_rkI/AAAAAAAAAM8/URkF2mR1l04/s320/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is scarlett when she was born and she is looking more and more like her every day. it should be interesting to see how much they look alike {or different}. time will tell.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-5998853333171591582?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/5998853333171591582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=5998853333171591582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/5998853333171591582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/5998853333171591582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/07/she-has-changed-so-much.html' title='she has changed so much...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RohKOTb_rgI/AAAAAAAAAMc/nBjkW7gMFds/s72-c/IMG_1321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-5651163602972095083</id><published>2007-06-29T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T17:24:32.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>here she is.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoV4jTb_rcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/gzQuFNtuvq0/s1600-h/IMG_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoV4jTb_rcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/gzQuFNtuvq0/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  tessa christine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoV4jjb_rdI/AAAAAAAAAME/CJpaxJiFbHI/s1600-h/IMG_0968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoV4jjb_rdI/AAAAAAAAAME/CJpaxJiFbHI/s320/IMG_0968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  21 inches long....and wrapped around my finger.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoV4jzb_reI/AAAAAAAAAMM/uqxav8HqwpY/s1600-h/IMG_1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoV4jzb_reI/AAAAAAAAAMM/uqxav8HqwpY/s320/IMG_1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  adored by her new big sister....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoV4kDb_rfI/AAAAAAAAAMU/PSQ363VaTc0/s1600-h/IMG_1281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoV4kDb_rfI/AAAAAAAAAMU/PSQ363VaTc0/s320/IMG_1281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the cutest little thing who looks just like her daddy... and her grandma christine (jason's mom).   shannon did very well, once things got started.  went from 6 cm. to birthing her in 40 minutes.  too bad it took almost 24 hours to get to that point.  she went in wednesday night and tessa was born on friday at 12:06 pm.  two pushes and she was out.  with a fuzzy head of black curls.  and is just adorable. congratulations shannon, jason and scarlett and thank you for another adorable granddaughter.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-5651163602972095083?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/5651163602972095083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=5651163602972095083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/5651163602972095083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/5651163602972095083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/06/here-she-is.html' title='here she is.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoV4jTb_rcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/gzQuFNtuvq0/s72-c/IMG_0936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-433919589072392066</id><published>2007-06-27T21:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T21:11:00.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this is it.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoMKojb_rZI/AAAAAAAAALk/_DZWmhWQ1yc/s1600-h/IMG_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoMKojb_rZI/AAAAAAAAALk/_DZWmhWQ1yc/s320/IMG_0310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  she is going to have a baby tomorrow......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoMKozb_raI/AAAAAAAAALs/p9NEGHo9vrg/s1600-h/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoMKozb_raI/AAAAAAAAALs/p9NEGHo9vrg/s320/IMG_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  they are going to be a family of four.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoMKpDb_rbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VPfe9a1v1O4/s1600-h/IMG_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoMKpDb_rbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VPfe9a1v1O4/s320/IMG_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  and she can't wait to be the big sister.....&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-433919589072392066?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/433919589072392066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=433919589072392066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/433919589072392066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/433919589072392066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-it.html' title='this is it.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoMKojb_rZI/AAAAAAAAALk/_DZWmhWQ1yc/s72-c/IMG_0310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-2058648218801340877</id><published>2007-06-25T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T20:46:55.839-04:00</updated><title type='text'>who knew that she was such a tomboy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBhZW-KXlI/AAAAAAAAALE/E9ZbScLCnDs/s1600-h/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBhZW-KXlI/AAAAAAAAALE/E9ZbScLCnDs/s320/IMG_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; such a pretty little thing. you really can dress her up... i had the china tea set before she was even born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBhZm-KXmI/AAAAAAAAALM/c_BBTljmnHA/s1600-h/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBhZm-KXmI/AAAAAAAAALM/c_BBTljmnHA/s320/IMG_0113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but she will grab her best froggin' friend and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBhZm-KXnI/AAAAAAAAALU/UMPnyL5HNu8/s1600-h/IMG_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBhZm-KXnI/AAAAAAAAALU/UMPnyL5HNu8/s320/IMG_0373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; finds her frog in the pond which she happily showed off to me. we always thought that scarlett would be a princess. tea parties, frou-frou dresses and baby dolls. but not her, no sir...she likes frogs, bugs, snakes, dirt, jeans and ratty t-shirts. you can fix up her hair but soon after she is wiping her falling down hairstyle out of her sweaty face with her dirty, pudgy hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBhZ2-KXoI/AAAAAAAAALc/2Er58PTEDW0/s1600-h/IMG_0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBhZ2-KXoI/AAAAAAAAALc/2Er58PTEDW0/s320/IMG_0381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; does the reverse work??? if she kisses this frog will it turn &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; into a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;princess?  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i don't think so. i guess we'll have to work on her baby sister. &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-2058648218801340877?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/2058648218801340877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=2058648218801340877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2058648218801340877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2058648218801340877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/06/who-knew-that-she-was-such-tomboy.html' title='who knew that she was such a tomboy...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBhZW-KXlI/AAAAAAAAALE/E9ZbScLCnDs/s72-c/IMG_0103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-8127137565290289463</id><published>2007-06-25T20:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T20:35:21.975-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...and even more of my two beauties...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBfQm-KXhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Cz4FCGZu2a4/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBfQm-KXhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Cz4FCGZu2a4/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;could you just eat them up??&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBfSG-KXiI/AAAAAAAAAKs/8xOAOUkbY1g/s1600-h/IMG_0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBfSG-KXiI/AAAAAAAAAKs/8xOAOUkbY1g/s320/IMG_0290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBfSG-KXjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/i7gq_0NKdiY/s1600-h/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBfSG-KXjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/i7gq_0NKdiY/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBfSW-KXkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/LdRfn-W23Ls/s1600-h/IMG_0356screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBfSW-KXkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/LdRfn-W23Ls/s320/IMG_0356screen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-8127137565290289463?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/8127137565290289463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=8127137565290289463&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/8127137565290289463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/8127137565290289463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-even-more-of-my-two-beauties.html' title='...and even more of my two beauties...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RoBfQm-KXhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Cz4FCGZu2a4/s72-c/IMG_0285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-5921358376003939253</id><published>2007-06-18T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T18:06:57.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just a few from last night.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RncB8G-KXdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/-O0TENoHiXY/s1600-h/IMG_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RncB8G-KXdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/-O0TENoHiXY/s320/IMG_0244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  we went over to shannon's for father's day dinner and afterward we did a photo shoot for her.  l love the way these pictures turned out.  i love the evening light...it makes everything glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RncB82-KXeI/AAAAAAAAAKM/L2-hVcc1A-U/s1600-h/IMG_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RncB82-KXeI/AAAAAAAAAKM/L2-hVcc1A-U/s320/IMG_0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RncCAG-KXfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Cc9gMyXbfHs/s1600-h/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RncCAG-KXfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Cc9gMyXbfHs/s320/IMG_0301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RncCAG-KXgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yCiTWKyeK74/s1600-h/IMG_0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RncCAG-KXgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yCiTWKyeK74/s320/IMG_0317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gotta run to austen's baseball game now....i'll post some more later.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-5921358376003939253?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/5921358376003939253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=5921358376003939253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/5921358376003939253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/5921358376003939253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-few-from-last-night.html' title='just a few from last night.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RncB8G-KXdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/-O0TENoHiXY/s72-c/IMG_0244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-7418492228209898506</id><published>2007-06-15T16:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T17:07:22.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bay sail 2007......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnL4HW-KXZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/gJICh3LfcHY/s1600-h/IMG_9723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnL4HW-KXZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/gJICh3LfcHY/s320/IMG_9723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i never had a field trip as good as these kids have them these days. 3 days ago, i went on a field trip with austen's class to bay city to sail in this schooner. i don't think we could have had a more perfect day weather wise. about 83 degrees and not a cloud in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnL4Hm-KXbI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/65LGlNCYCpQ/s1600-h/IMG_9645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnL4Hm-KXbI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/65LGlNCYCpQ/s320/IMG_9645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the kids had so much fun and so did i. we sailed up and back the saginaw river which was not very attractive on the shores. lots and lots of factories and mills that were spewing smoke, steam and god knows what else. but once we got into the bay, it was beautiful. the kids got to raise the sail with the crew once we were in the bay. it was really hard work, but they got to say "heave-ho", in it's correct context, just like pirates. the ride lasted for 2 1/2 hours and for the afternoon we went to a beautiful park in bay city with large shade trees and a playscape for the kids to hang out on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnL4H2-KXcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UEHkYI7lpC4/s1600-h/IMG_9532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnL4H2-KXcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UEHkYI7lpC4/s320/IMG_9532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnL4Hm-KXaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/JFU1BpkhxfA/s320/IMG_9731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;two drawbridges opened for us and stopped traffic on the bridge. it was a pretty cool trip and i even volunteered my services for next year's 4th grade trip there.&lt;br /&gt;we all got to go to mcdonald's for lunch after the boat trip. you should have seen the faces of the people behind the counter when we strolled in with 27 4th graders and 8 chaperones. eyes as wide as saucers.....like a deer in the headlights. each kid got to order whatever they wanted. imagine 13 orders of chicken selects, 10 orders of chicken mcnugges, chicken wraps, kids meals, salads, 27 orders of fries and on and on. austen's teacher approached the counter to order everything and the kid behind the register looked to be about 16 years old. she asked if there was someone more experienced there but the staff assured her that this kid could handle it.....and he did. the food was done fast and we were out of there in about 45 minutes...great trip and great fun. &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; 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FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnLBp2-KXVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/y6doUYMR5tc/s320/IMG_9346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i love me some brand new baby skin...so wrinkly and soft.  just like a shar-pei puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnLBqW-KXWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9kcoPHDXyKA/s1600-h/IMG_9385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnLBqW-KXWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9kcoPHDXyKA/s320/IMG_9385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  this is &lt;em&gt;london grace &lt;/em&gt;at 9 days old...so sweet and this one looks just like her mamma...who is my friend tina...and she is just too sweet for words.  she is a good baby who for the first week home slept 6 hours at night.  you can't get much better than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnLBqW-KXXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lFZ1bGRDeo0/s1600-h/IMG_9391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnLBqW-KXXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lFZ1bGRDeo0/s320/IMG_9391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  she was very cooperative for the photo shoot.  awake for most of it and then fell asleep at the end of the shoot.  it's nice to have a new neighbor...especially when it is a beautiful little baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnLBq2-KXYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IBr1f2pJq-k/s1600-h/IMG_9248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnLBq2-KXYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IBr1f2pJq-k/s320/IMG_9248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it makes me so anxious for shannon's baby to be born.  i went to the doctor's with shannon yesterday.  her doctor wanted her to have another ultrasound because her belly is so big.  at 37 weeks, the baby is measuring at around 8.5 lbs already and she still has 3 weeks to go.  babies generally gain about 1/2 lb per week at this stage so shannon is concerned about another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;big&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; baby&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;scarlett was 9 lbs 10 oz and shannon does not want to go throught &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; again but the nurse practitioner told shannon that they will check her again in 2 weeks.  which brings her to 39 weeks.  they will not let her go over this time like she did with scarlett. so if she does not go into labor sooner, she will have the baby on or near her due date.  she is &lt;em&gt;soooooo&lt;/em&gt; ready.&lt;em&gt;  hang, in there kiddo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-7223071114640315347?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/7223071114640315347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=7223071114640315347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7223071114640315347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7223071114640315347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/06/baby-love.html' title='baby love.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RnLBp2-KXVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/y6doUYMR5tc/s72-c/IMG_9346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-3143739445110293954</id><published>2007-06-07T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T21:34:34.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess don is not the only michigan fan in the house....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmiyKG-KXSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/sKn4lrfchdU/s1600-h/IMG_8831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmiyKG-KXSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/sKn4lrfchdU/s320/IMG_8831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i came into the kitchen the other morning and saw that champers had absconded with austen's u of m football into his cage....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmiyKW-KXTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zXZysm3S6h8/s1600-h/IMG_8844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmiyKW-KXTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zXZysm3S6h8/s320/IMG_8844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  ...hugging it like it was his security blanket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmiyKW-KXUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/HjI0KU1oeyc/s1600-h/IMG_8823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmiyKW-KXUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/HjI0KU1oeyc/s320/IMG_8823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  and not willing to give it up easily...i don't know if i can stand another michigan football fan in the house.  don is bad enough and if you are my family or close friends reading this, you know what i mean.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-3143739445110293954?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/3143739445110293954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=3143739445110293954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/3143739445110293954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/3143739445110293954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-guess-don-is-not-only-michigan-fan-in.html' title='i guess don is not the only michigan fan in the house....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmiyKG-KXSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/sKn4lrfchdU/s72-c/IMG_8831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-3827137383798392307</id><published>2007-06-07T08:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T08:16:18.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it isn't all fun and games.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rmf3DW-KXOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/iWpHrY-xy2Y/s1600-h/IMG_8967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rmf3DW-KXOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/iWpHrY-xy2Y/s320/IMG_8967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  when you are up against the first place team and you let a grounder go through your legs.  oooh...he was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; happy with himself.  austen tends to be pretty intense when he plays and is really very hard on himself when he doesn't play well.. the thing is, he does play well and we have to remind him that every ball isn't a home run or even a hit and every ball fielded isn't a double play or even an out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rmf3Dm-KXPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/AkdbjAtTCeY/s1600-h/IMG_8968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rmf3Dm-KXPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/AkdbjAtTCeY/s320/IMG_8968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  he shook it off pretty good and got back into the game.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rmf3EG-KXQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/h1kAmlHkprg/s1600-h/IMG_8907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rmf3EG-KXQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/h1kAmlHkprg/s320/IMG_8907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  but as little league goes, it always keeps you hoppin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rmf3EW-KXRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mJBa0CAWavE/s1600-h/IMG_9091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rmf3EW-KXRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mJBa0CAWavE/s320/IMG_9091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in a funny side note, the team was asked to vote for two boys on the team to send to an all star team in july.  the boys would vote and then the coaches would take that into account and then pick two boys based on the votes and their own recommendations.  i asked austen who he voted for...he told me "i voted for myself".  geez...did i raise an egotist??  so i went to my neighbor's house (her son nick is on austen's team) and asked nick who he voted for and he said "i voted for myself".  i don't feel so bad anymore.....&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-3827137383798392307?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/3827137383798392307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=3827137383798392307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/3827137383798392307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/3827137383798392307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-isnt-all-fun-and-games.html' title='it isn&apos;t all fun and games.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rmf3DW-KXOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/iWpHrY-xy2Y/s72-c/IMG_8967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-7837236049936317079</id><published>2007-06-05T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T09:50:58.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this was creepy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVqQW-KXMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HynscR-dV2I/s1600-h/IMG_8780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVqQW-KXMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HynscR-dV2I/s320/IMG_8780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVqQG-KXKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WoxAH57V7Ao/s1600-h/IMG_8799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVqQG-KXKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WoxAH57V7Ao/s320/IMG_8799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on saturday night the neighborhood kids put together a bonfire in our fire pit. they arranged the whole thing and had tables and chairs set up with s'mores and pop and hotdogs. they were so cute. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVqQG-KXLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/M_kQAiaFAH4/s1600-h/IMG_8802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVqQG-KXLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/M_kQAiaFAH4/s320/IMG_8802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVqQm-KXNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Q0IOA6xZmtE/s1600-h/IMG_8821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVqQm-KXNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Q0IOA6xZmtE/s320/IMG_8821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but the weather turned pretty ugly at the end and this was what we saw above us. it turned out to be pretty tame though, no big thunderboomers and just a tiny bit of lightening&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-7837236049936317079?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/7837236049936317079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=7837236049936317079&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7837236049936317079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7837236049936317079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-was-creepy.html' title='this was creepy....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVqQW-KXMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HynscR-dV2I/s72-c/IMG_8780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-8758362788012053489</id><published>2007-06-05T09:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T09:41:26.371-04:00</updated><title type='text'>he got the game ball with this hit.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVjMW-KXGI/AAAAAAAAAHM/b5rToHpz1AE/s1600-h/IMG_7592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVjMW-KXGI/AAAAAAAAAHM/b5rToHpz1AE/s320/IMG_7592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after each game, the coach awards the game ball to the player who did an outstanding job during that particular game. this one was a triple and austen runs so fast that when he slid into 3rd base he overslid and had to double back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVjMW-KXHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/j3TsLww_Gco/s320/IMG_7593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;he made it, though and was safe... and just so pleased with himself. he was named in our local paper for this game and got a big kick out of that. we have had lots and lots of baseball around here. austen has games every wednesday night and saturday. don is playing softball on tuesday nights &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVjMm-KXII/AAAAAAAAAHc/bHLD46X6JjQ/s1600-h/IMG_7597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVjMm-KXII/AAAAAAAAAHc/bHLD46X6JjQ/s320/IMG_7597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and so our weeknights are pretty full. we enjoy it though and austen's friend nick is on his team so that makes it doubly fun. austen has a great field trip coming up next week that i am going on with him. we go to bay city and sail on a huge boat. they call it "the bay sail" and i can't wait. i will be sure to post pictures about that trip. last week we went on another field trip to the flint county courthouse and jail. his class got to sit in the juror's box and watch actual court cases. prisoners being brought into court in orange jumpsuits and chains. policemen being cross examined in the witness chair. a young man being sentenced to 2 years in the county jail for drug possession and use. lawyers...judges....defendants...the whole shebang. we then took the bus to the county jail and got a tour of that facility. lots and lots of cold, hard surfaces...hard chairs, metal doors, clanking and echoing noises all of the time. tiny cots with thin mattresses. the kids didn't seem too fazed by this until i mentioned to them as we watched the security monitors that looked directly into the prisoners rooms that they had to go to the bathroom...every time....with someone watching them...pee &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;poo. no privacy. most of the kids stared at me in disbelief when i mentioned this and then a slight realization came over them. i heard lots of ugh's and eeeeww's and yuck's....we were going to actually go into the common areas while the prisoners were in lockdown but the jail was over crowded and they could not lock everyone down while we were there. i would have liked them to see the people in the cells close up instead of just behind the glass like we ended up doing. in the end, i hope that that tour of the jail will deter at least my kid from any kind of life of crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; 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FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVa5G-KW-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/M4-TKomyhUE/s320/IMG_7263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  lots around here.  first of all, mom, here is a picture of scarlett, sorry i've been so lame about posting.  this was taken at one of austen's baseball games. she is such a cutie.  more of her later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVa5G-KW_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/TOvrHp618j4/s1600-h/IMG_7278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVa5G-KW_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/TOvrHp618j4/s320/IMG_7278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was a very interesting day about 2 weeks ago.  my neighbor has a friend who is a makeup artist.  she knew of a production company who wanted to make a movie about a child who had no sense of touch, she could not feel pain.  it is based on a true story and they needed a young, blond toddler to play the girl as a one year old.  so eden was picked.  she had to have makeup done on her forehead to resemble a burn and none of us thought eden would sit still long enough to let her do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVa5W-KXAI/AAAAAAAAAGk/y276toQeayc/s1600-h/IMG_7330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVa5W-KXAI/AAAAAAAAAGk/y276toQeayc/s320/IMG_7330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;turns out we were wrong....as long as the makeup artist chased her around her playroom and did most of the makeup while eden was on her rocking horse watching the backyardigans on tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVa5W-KXBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/6Vl-uedlOFE/s1600-h/IMG_7367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RmVa5W-KXBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/6Vl-uedlOFE/s320/IMG_7367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the after make-up job.  the production company filmed a small trailer for the movie at my neighbor's house that showed eden supposedly pulling a hot iron down on her head.  this is the burn mark when she was finished.  i was over at tina's house taking pictures while they were setting up and doing all of the filming.  it was pretty interesting.  this trailer is really a storyboard that the production company is presenting to the film makers.  it will be called "touch" and they told me that they would send me a video of the docudrama if it gets developed.&lt;div style='clear:both; 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FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkcR7GAfPKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MQbiGMBMJG4/s400/IMG_6369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-2371677785186836186?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/2371677785186836186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=2371677785186836186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2371677785186836186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/2371677785186836186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='happy mother&apos;s day.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkcR7GAfPKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MQbiGMBMJG4/s72-c/IMG_6369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-184774449982583760</id><published>2007-05-12T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T10:24:20.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>we got a letter from the grand blanc optimist club last week.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkXLH2AfPEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/lfHEYoH0Vwg/s1600-h/IMG_6256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkXLH2AfPEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/lfHEYoH0Vwg/s400/IMG_6256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was addressed &lt;em&gt;to the parents of austen mandernach&lt;/em&gt; and it said that his teacher had nominated him to be honored at the &lt;strong&gt;Grand Blanc Optimist Club 2nd Annual Youth Appreciation Night&lt;/strong&gt; on May 9th. we were surprised and a little unsure of what this was. i asked austen if his teacher had talked to him about this and how many kids from his class had been nominated and he told me that it was just him....when i asked him why, he told me that it was because he was most improved in his class. we were thrilled to hear that because he has worked so hard this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkXLIWAfPFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Mew6abPuBgY/s1600-h/IMG_6244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkXLIWAfPFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Mew6abPuBgY/s400/IMG_6244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he was one of 14 kids nominated from 8 schools in his school district. it was held at the senior center in town and there was a dessert reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkXLImAfPGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/67A-cPdwosk/s1600-h/IMG_6248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkXLImAfPGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/67A-cPdwosk/s400/IMG_6248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he got a name tag and a special award certificate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkXLI2AfPHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/A7Zgf00heP0/s1600-h/IMG_6289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkXLI2AfPHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/A7Zgf00heP0/s400/IMG_6289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and his teacher got on stage with him and talked about how hard austen has worked and improved his grades this year and what a wonderful kid he was to have in class..he just stood on that stage and beamed...we could tell that he was very proud of himself (as he should be) and we are so proud of all of his hard work too. good job boog.... &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; 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FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEyMmAfO6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/j-73r8TwoDI/s320/IMG_5841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i just love doing these shoots....pregnancy is such a happy time. tina trains me (to lose weight) and has about 3 weeks to go before she has her next little girl. we tried to get the pictures done a couple of weeks ago but tina became very ill and we had to reschedule for this past sunday. i love these pictures and and we had fun doing them. her daughter eden was less than cooperative and unfortunately i didn't get any of her kissing mama's tummy, but &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE0umAfO_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/AF3qlBJL4aY/s1600-h/IMG_5901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062385431222369266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE0umAfO_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/AF3qlBJL4aY/s200/IMG_5901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we did get a few family shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE0wGAfPAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-WPZHJ8g3w0/s1600-h/IMG_6010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062385456992173058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE0wGAfPAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-WPZHJ8g3w0/s200/IMG_6010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEyM2AfO7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/NBvAvGBdsQw/s1600-h/IMG_5860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEyM2AfO7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/NBvAvGBdsQw/s320/IMG_5860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we got these fun poses and she was game for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEyNGAfO8I/AAAAAAAAAEk/mCbudTjGP1I/s1600-h/IMG_5870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEyNGAfO8I/AAAAAAAAAEk/mCbudTjGP1I/s320/IMG_5870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEyNGAfO9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/O1b1pIhIoR4/s1600-h/IMG_6076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEyNGAfO9I/AAAAAAAAAEs/O1b1pIhIoR4/s320/IMG_6076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i had trouble keeping her awake, though...i guess that is a good sign that she was really relaxed and comfortable. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;every pregnant woman should l&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE0tmAfO-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/aFipZ5gt1-c/s1600-h/IMG_5803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062385414042500066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE0tmAfO-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/aFipZ5gt1-c/s200/IMG_5803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ook this wonderful at 37 weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE0wWAfPBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jfF8N0IrQk0/s1600-h/IMG_59581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062385461287140370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE0wWAfPBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jfF8N0IrQk0/s200/IMG_59581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-1358658071070744175?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/1358658071070744175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=1358658071070744175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/1358658071070744175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/1358658071070744175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/05/more-maternity-pics.html' title='more maternity pics....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEyMmAfO6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/j-73r8TwoDI/s72-c/IMG_5841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-7225771652818022812</id><published>2007-05-08T22:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T23:12:25.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the boys of summer are back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEtkWAfO2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/xv_qNdUMvA0/s1600-h/IMG_5471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEtkWAfO2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/xv_qNdUMvA0/s320/IMG_5471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it's baseball season once again. and this time, they mean business. you bat until you get a hit, get a walk or strike out. 5 innings or two hours, whichever comes first. this was his first scrimmage, from last thursday.... and he got to play catcher for a couple of innings. even though he never played that position before he did really well. he got a triple, too. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEtk2AfO3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/IX1QpnMbM60/s1600-h/IMG_5478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEtk2AfO3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/IX1QpnMbM60/s320/IMG_5478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;and he didn't let one ball get by him....well almost...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE5sGAfPCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Qbn_20avt8g/s1600-h/IMG_5481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062390885830835234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE5sGAfPCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Qbn_20avt8g/s200/IMG_5481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE7a2AfPDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IgrVO1MtJGE/s1600-h/IMG_5649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062392788501347378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkE7a2AfPDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IgrVO1MtJGE/s200/IMG_5649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; champ loves to go out to the ballpark too.  although he is more interested in the other dogs there than in cheering austen on....and he is just a tiny bit humiliated by having to be tied to the fence....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-7225771652818022812?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/7225771652818022812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=7225771652818022812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7225771652818022812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/7225771652818022812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/05/boys-of-summer-are-back.html' title='the boys of summer are back...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RkEtkWAfO2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/xv_qNdUMvA0/s72-c/IMG_5471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-1030330323457043579</id><published>2007-04-30T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T22:45:31.827-04:00</updated><title type='text'>if we do anything right in this family.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjal5GAfOyI/AAAAAAAAADU/EBRSDgasFq4/s1600-h/IMG_3772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjal5GAfOyI/AAAAAAAAADU/EBRSDgasFq4/s320/IMG_3772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we grow good looking kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjal5WAfOzI/AAAAAAAAADc/2Mam1oexLBk/s1600-h/IMG_3798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjal5WAfOzI/AAAAAAAAADc/2Mam1oexLBk/s320/IMG_3798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; samantha, at 12 going on 22......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjal52AfO0I/AAAAAAAAADk/NokRsrexHjA/s1600-h/IMG_3749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjal52AfO0I/AAAAAAAAADk/NokRsrexHjA/s320/IMG_3749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and allison, 15 going on 16....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjal52AfO1I/AAAAAAAAADs/NpKOcih05Co/s1600-h/IMG_3898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjal52AfO1I/AAAAAAAAADs/NpKOcih05Co/s320/IMG_3898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; both incredibly beautiful...it's scary, really, just how fast they are growing up. it almost takes my breath away... &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-1030330323457043579?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/1030330323457043579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=1030330323457043579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/1030330323457043579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/1030330323457043579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/04/if-we-do-anything-in-this-family.html' title='if we do anything right in this family.......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjal5GAfOyI/AAAAAAAAADU/EBRSDgasFq4/s72-c/IMG_3772.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-8107878611607754094</id><published>2007-04-30T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T22:05:44.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>she is just about 30 weeks now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjaca2AfOrI/AAAAAAAAACc/dTTA0-HoCjM/s1600-h/IMG_3843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjaca2AfOrI/AAAAAAAAACc/dTTA0-HoCjM/s320/IMG_3843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the time is flying by...for her and for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjacbGAfOsI/AAAAAAAAACk/90-BrzYdwUg/s1600-h/IMG_3993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjacbGAfOsI/AAAAAAAAACk/90-BrzYdwUg/s320/IMG_3993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she revels in her pregnancy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjacbWAfOtI/AAAAAAAAACs/PeHTEz4yxG0/s1600-h/IMG_4062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjacbWAfOtI/AAAAAAAAACs/PeHTEz4yxG0/s320/IMG_4062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; feels good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjacbmAfOuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/7VMG6puwpWU/s1600-h/IMG_4069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjacbmAfOuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/7VMG6puwpWU/s320/IMG_4069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is so incredibly beautiful.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjafgWAfOxI/AAAAAAAAADM/1cRgiJqSxi8/s1600-h/shan+vignette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059406609409587986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjafgWAfOxI/AAAAAAAAADM/1cRgiJqSxi8/s320/shan+vignette.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and just glows.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-8107878611607754094?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/8107878611607754094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=8107878611607754094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/8107878611607754094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/8107878611607754094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/04/she-is-just-about-30-weeks-now.html' title='she is just about 30 weeks now...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/Rjaca2AfOrI/AAAAAAAAACc/dTTA0-HoCjM/s72-c/IMG_3843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-224857887137294484</id><published>2007-04-29T18:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T19:34:58.309-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i spent last weekend getting my degree in.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUhPGAfOmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hKWzUDKwhpo/s1600-h/IMG_4489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUhPGAfOmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hKWzUDKwhpo/s320/IMG_4489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; scrapbooking arts....no kidding....A Bachelor of Scrapbooking Arts. at the dearborn hyatt regency...at creating keepsakes university. a real degree with a mortarboard and a diploma and everything..(including tuition$$$). i went with my friend and hairdresser lianne shown with me as we show off our diplomas. we went from thursday to saturday and had a blast. three days of scrapbooking classes, shopping, crops and meeting up and reconnecting with old friends. we took classes like digital scrapbooking, photography, wicked scrapbooking techniques, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUhPWAfOnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Ts01elndLuM/s1600-h/IMG_4398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUhPWAfOnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Ts01elndLuM/s320/IMG_4398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw some old friends, some of whom i didn't expect to see....like allison who i met two years ago in wisconsin at a scrapbooking event. how fun it was to see her again. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUjrWAfOqI/AAAAAAAAACU/sQ3wv8CVhdo/s1600-h/IMG_4443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058988983969594018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUjrWAfOqI/AAAAAAAAACU/sQ3wv8CVhdo/s320/IMG_4443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and ali edwards....whom i've met a few times and it is always great to see her too. love ya, girlie...our hotel room was very nice but in a perpetual state of chaos the entire weekend. we just kept collecting more &lt;em&gt;stuff&lt;/em&gt;. every class we went to we got more &lt;em&gt;stuff. &lt;/em&gt;every store we went to we got more &lt;em&gt;stuff.&lt;/em&gt; and when i packed the car to go home, i had way more &lt;em&gt;stuff&lt;/em&gt; than i left home with....but that's okay...in fact it was &lt;em&gt;good.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUhPWAfOoI/AAAAAAAAACE/3yLd-4OhTcE/s1600-h/IMG_4403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUhPWAfOoI/AAAAAAAAACE/3yLd-4OhTcE/s320/IMG_4403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but what is up with hotel rooms and their price gouging........... c'mon...$5.00 for a bottle of water??? good thing there was a target and a grocery store nearby. we bought our own dang water. at least it was a very quiet hotel, probably the quietest i have ever slept in. and clean....i didn't get too creeped out about germs in this room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUhPmAfOpI/AAAAAAAAACM/01O7MyM0rRE/s1600-h/IMG_4411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUhPmAfOpI/AAAAAAAAACM/01O7MyM0rRE/s320/IMG_4411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i guess i should have gotten a picture of the room after housekeeping got through with it. it was really nice. i want to thank my wonderful husband for agreeing to shell out the $600.00 it cost me for this wonderful weekend of fun (and schooling) after all, i did earn a degree..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-224857887137294484?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/224857887137294484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=224857887137294484&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/224857887137294484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/224857887137294484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-spent-last-weekend-getting-my-degree.html' title='i spent last weekend getting my degree in.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RjUhPGAfOmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hKWzUDKwhpo/s72-c/IMG_4489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-6157937760353872568</id><published>2007-04-13T23:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T23:32:55.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, but they're weird and they're wonderful.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;we had dinner at ci ci's pizza today, a new little pizza buffet &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBHuPX8KWI/AAAAAAAAABE/lTm7_ttCREQ/s1600-h/IMG_4150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBHuPX8KWI/AAAAAAAAABE/lTm7_ttCREQ/s320/IMG_4150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in town. the food is good, about 12 different types of pizza from cheese and pepperoni - to chicken mushroom and buffalo chicken to spinach alfredo. it's really good and we though we'd take austen and allison there after going to home depot for paint for the new den. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBHufX8KXI/AAAAAAAAABM/Le890opcVmk/s1600-h/IMG_4134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBHufX8KXI/AAAAAAAAABM/Le890opcVmk/s320/IMG_4134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;my hairdo is thanks to the extreme wind we had today....but at least we had sunshine the entire day. after snow for the past week...even if it's cold at least it is easier to bear with the sun beating through the windows. while walking my food to the table, i looked outside and saw this pink mohawk walk by the window. it took me a couple of seconds to decide if i wanted to do it but i bolted out the door and chased him down the walkway. there was an older man walking slightly behind him and i wasn't sure that they were together but i approached this young man and asked him if i could take his picture. the older man asked me why i wanted to do this and i told him that i was doing a documentary of a week in my life for a scrapbooking project and told the young man that i thought he looked awesome. i loved his pink mohawk and i told him so. he seemed so surprised that someone told him he looked awesome and i don't think that his dad (which the older man turned out to be) had ever heard that either. he told me though, that they were proud of his individuality, although from the way that he was walking behind his son, somehow i don't know if that was exactly the case...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBHufX8KYI/AAAAAAAAABU/k8lJVUvBuA0/s1600-h/IMG_4130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBHufX8KYI/AAAAAAAAABU/k8lJVUvBuA0/s320/IMG_4130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;he happily posed for me though.....and i got these great pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBHuvX8KZI/AAAAAAAAABc/agMpSRQce3I/s1600-h/IMG_4131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBHuvX8KZI/AAAAAAAAABc/agMpSRQce3I/s320/IMG_4131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ever the photographer, i had him pose for me in so i could see all of him...he ended coming in to ci ci's with his dad and grandparents to eat and as we were leaving, i thanked him again for the pictures...i never saw such a big smile.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBKZfX8KbI/AAAAAAAAABs/_IWSz6VzNvA/s1600-h/IMG_4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053120583688792498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBKZfX8KbI/AAAAAAAAABs/_IWSz6VzNvA/s320/IMG_4132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-6157937760353872568?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/6157937760353872568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=6157937760353872568&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/6157937760353872568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/6157937760353872568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-but-theyre-weird-and-theyre.html' title='oh, but they&apos;re weird and they&apos;re wonderful.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RiBHuPX8KWI/AAAAAAAAABE/lTm7_ttCREQ/s72-c/IMG_4150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-1706590565302962565</id><published>2007-04-10T09:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T09:30:47.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this boy.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuRR7BxvfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vnewzaYGzfw/s1600-h/_MG_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuRR7BxvfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vnewzaYGzfw/s400/_MG_0233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; got one A, four B's and one C on his report card this semester. we couldn't possibly be more proud of this great kid. he has come so incredibly far this year. last year we had actually talked of holding him back in third grade because of his progress (or lack thereof) in school. he was doing terrible and was working at a second grade level or lower in most of his subjects. he hated getting up in the morning and would whine and tell me he didn't want to go to school. he was frustrated when it came time to do his homework and he would lay his head down on the table and sob. he was required to read for 20 minutes every night and we made him read out loud to us. his face would get red and his eyes would start tearing up and usually would collapse in a heap because he just couldn't read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuRSLBxvgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2lkiurow5kk/s1600-h/_MG_0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuRSLBxvgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2lkiurow5kk/s400/_MG_0229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teacher conferences were a nightmare. grades going down every semester and she told us of lack of participation from austen. it spilled over into his home life as he was so unfocused that asking him to simply clean his room brought a torrent of tears and temper. his teacher finally asked us to have austen tested for ADD. we did this toward the end of third grade and after months of waiting (and through the summer) we finally got a call from the school social worker who informed us that austen did indeed have ADD. we got this news about two weeks into his fourth grade school year. i took him to our doctor who started him on concerta for the ADD. we decided not to tell his fourth grade teacher that we had started the medication as we wanted to see if there would be any difference in his school work. about 4 weeks later we had his first teacher conference. while we were waiting for the parents ahead of us to finish their turn, my stomach was sick. i felt for sure that there was going to be no change and he was just going to struggle through the rest of his educational career. but when we walked in the room, his teacher greeted us with "i cannot believe the change in your son over the past month". i almost started sobbing with relief. we let her know that had started on concerta over that last month and she told us that he was on the perfect dose...not sleepy or lethargic and had a healthy appetite. she told us that he was participating in every aspect of the day. he volunteered to read to the class and raised his hand when she asked questions of the kids. this also spilled over into his home life as he readily reads to us daily and can clean is room in 10 minutes flat (without crying). he comes home from school and doesn't need to be told to get started on his homework, he just does it. and he gets good grades to boot. he still struggles in math some but we are working on that. we had a conference with his teacher last week and she tells us that he continues to improve in all of his subjects. we are beyond relieved....and so proud of our son..... &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; 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FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuJ5LBxvaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ta2J-jDsjZI/s400/_MG_0138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; last week was austen's science fair. he and daddy decided to do a really cool project, a levitating train which glided (is that a word??) over the magnetic tracks as the magnets repelled each other. you can see in this image that the "car" is actually floating. it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuJ5bBxvbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/30bfrYc6Mj8/s1600-h/_MG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuJ5bBxvbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/30bfrYc6Mj8/s400/_MG_0141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuJ57BxvcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dfVxHYduk8I/s1600-h/_MG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuJ57BxvcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dfVxHYduk8I/s400/_MG_0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; daddy helped austen build the box using wood and plexiglass and austen actually did a lot of the cutting and nailing as well as painting.&lt;br /&gt;we had to do a display board and i had austen do all of the typing so i could edit it for him. he arranged and pasted the pages and pictures on the board (with a little help from mom). this is what it looked like when he took it to school. we were very proud of him and for all of his hard work and research he did on this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuLKbBxveI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mqLyYv6ADQk/s1600-h/_MG_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051784418196307426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuLKbBxveI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mqLyYv6ADQk/s320/_MG_0172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final grade---A+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-1213561771286727188?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/1213561771286727188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=1213561771286727188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/1213561771286727188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/1213561771286727188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/04/science-fair-time.html' title='science fair time'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVhdgIifSOU/RhuJ5LBxvaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ta2J-jDsjZI/s72-c/_MG_0138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-117314103569706559</id><published>2007-03-05T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T08:54:04.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just a few pictures from yesterday......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/178277/_MG_9531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/584391/_MG_9531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  we kept scarlett saturday night and sunday, i had the chance to take some long overdue pictures of her.  she was pretty cooperative considering she is a 3 year old and i got some really pretty pictures of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/380144/_MG_9570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/867653/_MG_9570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i can't believe how big she is getting....not to mention how mature she seems to be.  she is starting to lose her baby look and is starting to look like a kindergardener.  she is such a joy and we are so excited to see her little sister in a few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/623769/_MG_9594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/687493/_MG_9594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   she is excited too and talks about it all the time.  she has taken to carrying a baby doll around now...good practice for later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/735780/_MG_9585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/731308/_MG_9585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of course, i couldn't leave out a picture of my handsome boy who will be in the double digits this summer (10 years old).  i can hardly believe that it has been ten years already.  he is so athletic, so sweet and nice, still doesn't listen too well, but i think that is a kid thing, and we just love him to death.  scarlett loves him too and he is so good with her.  he started a new season of flag football and this time nick is playing on his team.  his athletic abilities have really blossomed this year and he is quite agile.  we keep him pretty busy with soccer, football, baseball and schoolwork.  he is improving in all of these things.  good job bubby...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-117314103569706559?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/117314103569706559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=117314103569706559&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117314103569706559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117314103569706559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-few-pictures-from-yesterday.html' title='just a few pictures from yesterday......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-117236905515720390</id><published>2007-02-24T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T21:04:15.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>someone had a birthday.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/575555/_MG_8767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/153752/_MG_8767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  and i dragged her 45 minutes south to our favorite scrapbook store and to &lt;em&gt;el charro restaurant&lt;/em&gt;  (yum) for lunch.  boy, i miss that place.  then i dragged her to fort fraser, a fabulous huge wooden playscape around the corner from the restaurant  for some birthday photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/526960/_MG_8782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/878721/_MG_8782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  she gamely slid down the slide and swung on the swing for me so i could get these great shots.  we froze and her nose got a little red by the end of the shoot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/275874/_MG_8788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/201454/_MG_8788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;but we had fun and i just want you to remember that "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;age is just a number"&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;and "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are only as old as you feel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"....even in the dead of winter with your butt plastered to a freezing cold swing seat.  thanks, laura, for being such a great sport.  and &lt;em&gt;happy birthday&lt;/em&gt;, my friend.......&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and i didn't even mention how old, i mean young, you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pssst...36 ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-117236905515720390?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/117236905515720390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=117236905515720390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117236905515720390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117236905515720390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/02/someone-had-birthday.html' title='someone had a birthday.......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-117236822306224894</id><published>2007-02-24T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T20:50:23.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little more history on fort fraser.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/313367/_MG_8784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/366636/_MG_8784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i was still pregnant with austen when we found out that this huge playscape would be built in our old hometown of fraser.  they spent months collecting money and donations for this project.  when austen was about 3 months old they got to work.  in one week, this project was started and finished, sort of an extreme park makeover, but without ty pennington and his crew.  but we did have don mandernach, though who worked on it every night after work.  he would haul his tools to the site and work for hours so we could have this wonderful park for the kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/907128/_MG_8783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/168457/_MG_8783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  and one of the fundraisers included selling slats for the fencing.  we had two of them, this one and one just for aubrey.  in the two years after this was built and before we moved, this was our playground.  austen and i came here almost every day in the summertime. lots of mammas and lots of kids for austen to play with.  i didn't realize how much i missed this place until we went here today.  there is nothing like this around here for the kids.  a couple of nice parks and playgrounds, but nothing that daddy helped build.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-117236822306224894?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/117236822306224894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=117236822306224894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117236822306224894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117236822306224894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/02/little-more-history-on-fort-fraser.html' title='a little more history on fort fraser.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-117236690650426717</id><published>2007-02-24T20:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T20:28:26.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>who do these darling tights belong to???....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/58518/_MG_8811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/528539/_MG_8811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  who else.  sometimes the best part of having little girls is the fun and funky clothes that we get to dress them in.  think about it...the boy section of the children's clothing store is two aisles big, the rest of the entire store is dedicated to girls and their girly fun clothes.&lt;br /&gt;                                                    &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/786868/_MG_8813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/653995/_MG_8813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  who could resist these tights.  and better yet, on clearance at target.  and these are the least cute of the three pairs shannon bought for scarlett....and because she is having another girl, they get double use.  i just love these yummy legs....all dolled up in funky flowers and stripes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/520118/_MG_8833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/892331/_MG_8833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i think she likes them too...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-117236690650426717?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/117236690650426717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=117236690650426717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117236690650426717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117236690650426717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/02/who-do-these-darling-tights-belong-to.html' title='who do these darling tights belong to???....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-117220200167744336</id><published>2007-02-22T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T11:50:06.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i need to remember to do this....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/52773/kress__003-783494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/143812/kress__003-783494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-117220200167744336?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/117220200167744336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=117220200167744336&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117220200167744336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117220200167744336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-need-to-remember-to-do-this.html' title='i need to remember to do this....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-117214893694838588</id><published>2007-02-22T07:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T07:59:23.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what!!!!..it's the new style for boys....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/141593/_MG_8656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/827307/_MG_8656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; most of the boys in upper elementary and junior high are wearing their hair longer now. but when &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;came downstairs the other day...i had my doubts about this hairstyle. it usually looks this way the morning after his bedtime shower. whoa...it usually takes a dousing in the kitchen sink with a quick style with the blowdryer. but then i am rewarded with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/585078/_MG_8661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/170519/_MG_8661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this little cutie. mega freckles and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/740369/_MG_8669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/597164/_MG_8669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a hairstyle that is a little bit more manageable.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/62289/_MG_8658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/761115/_MG_8658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder the girls at school are after him. we love you, boog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, we have been watching the american idol show this year, for the first time. we usually just watch the beginning when they have all of the crazies and clueless wannabees sniffing around for their 7.5 minutes of fame. but we are enjoying it this year...and don is actually watching it with us. neither he nor i are big reality show watchers (actually not at all) but we really seem like this. the weather finally took a turn for the better the last few days and it isn't so bitter cold. it got into the 40's yesterday and i actually saw someone in shorts. oh well, gotta love michigan. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-117214893694838588?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/117214893694838588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=117214893694838588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117214893694838588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117214893694838588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/02/whatits-new-style-for-boys.html' title='what!!!!..it&apos;s the new style for boys....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-117098278659689626</id><published>2007-02-08T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T19:59:47.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>its a............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/927035/IMG_7437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/851398/IMG_7437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  ......nother girl!!!!!  we are all so excited for scarlett to have a little sister.  she, however, was certain that she was having a little &lt;em&gt;brother &lt;/em&gt;and was a little confused when we told her that there was a baby girl in mamma's tummy.  poor jason, he really wanted to have a little boy this time, but shannon, like her mamma, had two girls first.  oh well, jason...there is always next time. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/530313/IMG_7474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/293254/IMG_7474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;scarlett loves mamma's belly and kisses the baby in there all of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/397503/IMG_7483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/333531/IMG_7483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  it will be so exciting to see what this baby will look like.  blue eyes like shannon and scarlett or hazely green brown like jason's?? blond hair or dark like daddy's??? happy baby like scarlett or difficult baby???  the due date was moved back from july 4th to june 29 based on the ultrasound measurements.  and speaking of the ultrasound...the tech was &lt;em&gt;90%&lt;/em&gt; sure that this one is going to be a girl.  i think jason is going to hold out for the 10%...just to shift the balance of testosterone in the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/562328/orton1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/20888/orton1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;whatever the baby really turns out to be...i'm sure that it {she}will be as wonderful as scarlett is.  we love her so much. and shannon and jason are great parents and will have so much love to give this next little one.  just look at them...beautiful mother and daughter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-117098278659689626?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/117098278659689626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=117098278659689626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117098278659689626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117098278659689626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/02/its.html' title='its a............'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-117012029938062799</id><published>2007-01-29T20:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T20:25:00.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"the big chill".......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/114107/_MG_7944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/302024/_MG_7944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                          that was the title of austen's winter concert tonight.  all of the songs related to "snow days" and how the kids long for them every year, "even if we have to make them up in june" as one of the songs went.  they were all so cute, dressed in their sunday best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/656372/_MG_7951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/498774/_MG_7951.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;lots of dancing and action with the singing.  i was amazed at how good and in key the fourth grade sounded.  they must have a wonderful music teacher.  everyone knew their lines, the songs and the gestures.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/430273/_MG_7957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/886921/_MG_7957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;austen, however, always manages to take things to the extreme with his class clown tendencies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/525970/_MG_7968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/296662/_MG_7968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  we really enjoyed this concert. short and sweet and the kids are still so cute at 9 &amp; 10 years old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-117012029938062799?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/117012029938062799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=117012029938062799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117012029938062799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/117012029938062799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/01/big-chill.html' title='&quot;the big chill&quot;.......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116991384326471407</id><published>2007-01-27T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T11:04:03.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>guns.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/349771/IMG_7636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/979854/IMG_7636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  that's what austen calls them..."mom, you have to take a picture of my guns"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/236406/IMG_7632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/790947/IMG_7632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he was more than happy to show off his muscles since he has been playing football.  he was in a goofy mood the other night and ripped his shirt off to flex for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/578807/IMG_7642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/497354/IMG_7642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  he told me that he has "four-pack abs" and just needs two more for a "six pack".....i told him he couldn't be considered "too manly" with his zipper hanging open....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/983724/IMG_7640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/920700/IMG_7640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i guess he takes after his dad.....:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116991384326471407?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116991384326471407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116991384326471407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116991384326471407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116991384326471407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/01/guns.html' title='guns.......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116923979604410273</id><published>2007-01-19T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T15:49:56.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>scenes from an ice storm.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/334061/IMG_7526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/124848/IMG_7526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we didn't just get winter gradually this year.  it hit us like a ton of bricks. we had very warm weather all through the holidays...to the point of trees budding and crocus shoots starting.  but this past week winter started off with a small bang...namely, a rather mild ice storm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/631203/IMG_7560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/269789/IMG_7560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love this picture...if you look closely in the middle of the picture you will see a very tiny but perfectly shaped snowflake.  i think this is amazing. how lucky to capture this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/752484/IMG_7573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/587469/IMG_7573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i bet you'll never guess what this is a picture of...give up yet? it is a water meter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/834984/IMG_7578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/999044/IMG_7578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love the way the leaf is enclosed in the ice.  nature is amazing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116923979604410273?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116923979604410273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116923979604410273&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116923979604410273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116923979604410273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/01/scenes-from-ice-storm.html' title='scenes from an ice storm.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116882199918091274</id><published>2007-01-14T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:46:40.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>they say pregnant women glow.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/645544/IMG_7416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/810825/IMG_7416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they are right...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/364777/IMG_7402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/797118/IMG_7402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she glows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/297881/IMG_7403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/581014/IMG_7403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/540287/IMG_7439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/252985/IMG_7439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  more and more each day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are beautiful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116882199918091274?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116882199918091274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116882199918091274&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116882199918091274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116882199918091274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/01/they-say-pregnant-women-glow.html' title='they say pregnant women glow.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116840129788224013</id><published>2007-01-09T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T22:54:58.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>can you just see the attitude in this face?......</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/363426/_MG_2823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so sweet, so lovely, so wonderful.  a face that belies her personality. she is so like her mother was at that age, tall, smart and beautiful...and she is so unlike her mother was at that age,  strong willed, sassy and bossy.  she has complete control over champ and he cowers when she comes near him.  if he touches one of her stuffed animals, she will yell at him "NO CHAMPERS" and drags him by the collar over and into his cage. we love her beyond life.  thank you shannon and jason for giving us this exquisite gift.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116840129788224013?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116840129788224013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116840129788224013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116840129788224013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116840129788224013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/01/can-you-just-see-attitude-in-this-face.html' title='can you just see the attitude in this face?......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116831402571183303</id><published>2007-01-08T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T22:40:25.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>life with champ...chapter 16...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/911496/_MG_2986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/447771/_MG_2986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i guess it was our fault.  we left the tray of chocolate candy left over from the party at the field's house on saturday up on our counter...at the back of the counter...in an area where champ's electric fence collar will beep, and most likely shock him if he gets too close to that side of the kitchen.   our fault that he probably got shocked 4 or 5 times as he ate every piece of chocolate candy off of that tray in the time it took for don to take austen to the dentist.  yup, i should have put that chocolate up into the cupboard, with the child lock so the dog couldn't get at it.  as everyone knows chocolate=death for dogs.  well, we shoved some hydrogen peroxide into his mouth (per his vet) and waited...for him to vomit.  which he did, three times.  he started to act like himself, albeit a little bit hyper from the caffeine and sugar in the chocolate, shortly thereafter.  everything back to normal...right?....oh, no.  &lt;em&gt;not our dog&lt;/em&gt;.  he needed to go back outside about an hour later and we didn't think anything of it.  i don't know why i checked, &lt;em&gt;but i did, &lt;/em&gt;and found that the piles of his vomit were gone...yes folks, &lt;em&gt;our...dog....ate....his....vomit....all....three....piles....of....it&lt;/em&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;frozen in the snow, no less.  so we started him on his second round of the hydrogen peroxide.  he knew what was coming this time and really fought us trying to give it to him.  i knew that turkey baster had more than one use.  shot that stuff right down his throat, i did.  he gave up the poison again and don was outside right after scooping it up and disposing of this batch. he is now imprisoned in his cage for the night.  i hear him downstairs pacing and circling in his cage because i took his nice big fluffy bed out of it and threw a couple of bath towels in there in case he pukes during the night.  they were old towels too, in case i just want to throw them into the trash instead of washing them. i think he really can't believe that i didn't put his big fluffy bed back in his cage for him, spoiled brat...hopefully i won't wake up to a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'nite all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet (&lt;em&gt;chocolate&lt;/em&gt;) dreams champers...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116831402571183303?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116831402571183303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116831402571183303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116831402571183303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116831402571183303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/01/life-with-champchapter-16.html' title='life with champ...chapter 16...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116822613994394972</id><published>2007-01-07T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T22:15:40.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116822613994394972?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116822613994394972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116822613994394972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116822613994394972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116822613994394972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/01/href.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116821924163971994</id><published>2007-01-07T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T20:20:41.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new years eve.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/740692/IMG_7099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/353316/IMG_7099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was spent at our house.  we usually do not go out on new years eve because it's just too dangerous to drive home from wherever you are and the prices of everything are all jacked up anyway.  shannon and jason went out for the very first new year's evening since they got married because shannon always worked on new years eve.  we kept scarlett overnight and kelly and ron and the girls and becky from texas came for a dinner of steak, twice baked shrimp stuffed potatoes and salad.  we just spent a nice quiet evening....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/5149/IMG_7116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/429314/IMG_7116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;watched football, played with the kids and the camera and i think don and i were in bed by 12:10 am.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/144663/IMG_7143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/353392/IMG_7143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  this, unfortunately, was about the best it got on new years day though.  michigan was blown out by usc so that was a little disappointing.  but we got to watch this pathetic game on curtis and laura's brand new...57 inch...projection hdtv.  wow.  the picture quality was amazing.  we are going to &lt;em&gt;HAVE&lt;/em&gt; to get a tv like this...&lt;em&gt;someday&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/160861/IMG_7258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/658028/IMG_7258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yesterday we went to a party on my mom's side of the family.  more family fun, great food and a chance to see cousins we usually only get to see once or twice a year. i love this picture of us.  since i am usually manning the camera, we don't get too many of the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;happy belated new year to everyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116821924163971994?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116821924163971994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116821924163971994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116821924163971994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116821924163971994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-years-eve.html' title='new years eve.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116821694916377434</id><published>2007-01-07T19:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T19:42:29.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bad blogger, bad, bad blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/735630/IMG_5693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/891672/IMG_5693.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  i can't believe i am just getting around to posting about christmas and the new year.  christmas, of course, as always, goes by in a blur of activity and family events.  this year was no different.  austen seemed a little disappointed when he ran down the stairs on christmas morning because it looked a little bare under the tree this year.  we did try to cut back on presents (or maybe they were just a little less but expensive little packages).  he got everything he wanted, however, and more.  he got an ipod, a wii game system, (which didn't arrive until dec. 26 thanks to and extremely lucky coincidence of pulling into the parking lot at eb games as the ups driver was walking back to his truck.  they had gotten 3 systems in and i was third in line), some nutcrackers to add to his collection and lots of u of m clothing and gear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/478812/IMG_5719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/248948/IMG_5719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/183490/IMG_5690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/688787/IMG_5690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/27032/IMG_5696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/129238/IMG_5696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;champ even got some fun toys from santa including this long chew toy.  i think it lasted about 6 hours.  i got my camera lens that i was coveting (85mm 1.8 prime portrait lens) which i love.  don got some books, movies and tools. we did a lot of traveling to family homes on christmas eve and christmas day so we were feeling a little tired when it all ended.  but it is always so nice to get together with family and it is always a feast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116821694916377434?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116821694916377434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116821694916377434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116821694916377434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116821694916377434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2007/01/bad-blogger-bad-bad-blogger.html' title='bad blogger, bad, bad blogger'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116705206069279400</id><published>2006-12-25T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T08:07:44.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>all is calm....all is bright....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/805488/IMG_5678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/977440/IMG_5678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  merry christmas to you and yours......from don, cindy, austen and......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/368432/IMG_5680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/482466/IMG_5680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/455568/IMG_5683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/509845/IMG_5683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;champ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116705206069279400?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116705206069279400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116705206069279400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116705206069279400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116705206069279400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/12/all-is-calmall-is-bright.html' title='all is calm....all is bright....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116698437005982259</id><published>2006-12-24T13:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T13:19:30.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>$15 at target......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/991632/IMG_5042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/998443/IMG_5042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  and a whole lotta happiness...and i can keep it up after christmas because it looks more like winter than christmas.  at target...in the dollar spot...gotta love that!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/20368/IMG_5048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/777159/IMG_5048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/988170/IMG_5050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/376459/IMG_5050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  glass ball ornaments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/474376/IMG_5052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/828832/IMG_5052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  felt clothes and purple pompoms for garland and girly purses and shoes as ornaments.  scarlett loves it and calls it "my tree"....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116698437005982259?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116698437005982259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116698437005982259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116698437005982259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116698437005982259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/12/15-at-target.html' title='$15 at target......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116670547022931060</id><published>2006-12-21T07:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T07:51:10.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>two words....oreo balls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/658332/IMG_5271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/729519/IMG_5271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i made these little lovelies on sunday.  wow.....i don't think i have ever made an easier sweet treat before...pulverize a package of oreo cookies, mix with a package of cream cheese, roll into little balls and dip into melted milk chocolate.  finish with some squiggles of white or dark chocolate and &lt;em&gt;voila....&lt;/em&gt;pure heaven.  the first picture are the ones i made with &lt;em&gt;mint&lt;/em&gt; oreo cookies and drizzled with dark chocolate...ooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/200592/IMG_5267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/810496/IMG_5267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these are made with regular oreo cookies and drizzled with white chocolate.   i will be bringing these for christmas eve this year. so if you are part of my family and are coming to the christmas eve party, you will get to try these. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/56212/IMG_5248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/948463/IMG_5248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in other news....austen and his flag football team won the league championship last night.  he is quite the football player and had turned into quite an impressive athlete.  he is so skinny and wiry that he was really good at evasive maneuvers and it was really hard for the boys to get his flag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/212244/IMG_5263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/275403/IMG_5263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they didn't know until the end of the night that they had won the championship because they had to wait for the (previous) number one team to finish their game.  that is why they have two different t-shirts on in the pictures.  the second picture t-shirts say league champions on them.  great job austen....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116670547022931060?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116670547022931060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116670547022931060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116670547022931060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116670547022931060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/12/two-wordsoreo-balls.html' title='two words....oreo balls'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116624382017604667</id><published>2006-12-15T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T23:37:00.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>meet my neighbors...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/155509/IMG_4893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/4279/IMG_4893.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fabulous people, they are. tina is my personal trainer and three times a week she kicks my butt in her basement gym. but it works and i am 20 lbs lighter.  (thanks, tina). she is 4 months pregnant and i can't wait to do newborn baby pictures.  we did a photo shoot last weekend to try to get a good picture for a christmas card for them.  little eden just does not like to have her picture taken...or maybe it's just me.  i think that's it, she just doesn't like me...or that big black camera that i stick in her face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/156504/IMG_5021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/417824/IMG_5021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i did manage to get some good ones in of mom and dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/28822/IMG_4539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/65878/IMG_4539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and even a few good ones of eden too.   but she tired of the session quickly...and let us know in no uncertain terms that she was&lt;em&gt; done....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/238709/IMG_4719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy holler days&lt;/em&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116624382017604667?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116624382017604667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116624382017604667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116624382017604667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116624382017604667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/12/meet-my-neighbors.html' title='meet my neighbors...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116624258958881560</id><published>2006-12-15T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T23:16:30.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little christmas quiz....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/423454/IMG_4834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/336799/IMG_4834.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. Egg Nog or Hot Chocolate? Hot chocolate by far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Does Santa wrap presents or just sit them under the tree? he wraps them in santa paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Colored lights or white lights on tree/house? white on both...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you hang Mistletoe? no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When do you put your decorations up? we try to get them up just before thanksgiving...if not, the weekend after thanksgiving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your favorite holiday dish (excluding dessert)?  turkey and all of the trimmings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Holiday memory as a child? lining up as a child youngest to     oldest to come into the living room on christmas morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When and how did you learn the truth about Santa? what truth?? i still believe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How do you decorate your Christmas Tree? lights, garland and mostly reproduction antique victorian ornaments that we have been collecting since we were married with a few kid made ones thrown in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you open a gift on Christmas Eve? not usually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Snow! Love it or Dread it? love it...but hate the long winter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Can you ice skate? yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you remember your favorite gift? probably when i got my senior class ring for christmas when i thought i wasn't getting one at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What's the most important thing about the Holidays for you? the traditions that we have formed as a family and just the coziness of the whole season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What tops your tree? A paper angel..but we need to get a&lt;em&gt; real&lt;/em&gt; topper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's your favorite holiday tradition?  baking christmas cookies and passing them out to our neighbors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Which do you prefer giving or receiving? giving...but that doesn't mean i don't like to receive too ;)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is your favorite holiday dessert? anything with chocolate in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite Christmas song? do you hear what i hear? and the carol of the bells..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Candy Canes! Yuck or Yum?   yum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is your favorite Christmas special/movie?  a christmas story...with ralphie and the red rider bb gun...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116624258958881560?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116624258958881560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116624258958881560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116624258958881560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116624258958881560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/12/little-christmas-quiz.html' title='a little christmas quiz....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116586600443462894</id><published>2006-12-11T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T14:40:04.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>he is so sick....</title><content type='html'>poor little baby.  between 6:00 pm last night and 2:00 am this morning, i think this boy threw up 12 times. he kept asking me "when am i going to stop throwing up, mom?"&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/45247/IMG_5030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/430154/IMG_5030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  what do you tell them???&lt;br /&gt;we pulled his mattress into our room and he slept at the foot of my bed so i could hear if he was getting sick.  it works out good this way because he is with me but not in bed with me (i would freak if he threw up in my bed).  i can always tell when he is about to throw up because he just starts thrashing in the bed and it gives me time to get to him and make sure that bowl is under his chin. don slept in the spare bedroom because he had to get up at 4:00 am for work this morning.  he is scared to death that he is going to catch this.  so much for the flu shot.  austen woke up this morning at about 8:00 am with a 102 fever but the vomiting was done and over with...thank goodness...and then he fell back asleep at about 9:00 and slept until 11:30.  he is asleep again.  his cheeks are so flushed from the fever.  he hasn't moved off of the couch all day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/117036/IMG_5031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/55259/IMG_5031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;being home from work has enabled me to get 3 loads of laundry done, most of the presents for christmas wrapped and dinner won't be out of a cereal box tonight. however, i know that work is going to suck when i go back tomorrow because everything will be left for me to catch up on.  oh, well, the joys of motherhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep tight little man...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116586600443462894?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116586600443462894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116586600443462894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116586600443462894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116586600443462894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/12/he-is-so-sick.html' title='he is so sick....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116519426892972757</id><published>2006-12-03T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T20:04:29.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>santa's little elf....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/463776/IMG_4169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/326557/IMG_4169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;got a few christmas card pictures done yesterday.  we also made about 15 dozen cookies and i had a photo shoot with leanne and her family (she does my hair).  very productive day, i would say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/157768/IMG_4162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/664964/IMG_4162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love this picture of us with champ...mostly because he is licking the face off of austen.  i would have picked this picture for our christmas card but you can't see enough of austen's face.  all you can see is champ's tongue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/886281/IMG_4219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/941267/IMG_4219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i also got this picture of the littlest elf, miss scarlett.  she is darling. and was very cooperative for the photo shoot with her mamma and daddy.  candy canes and santa hats always work for a bribe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/1024/348369/IMG_4277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8000/2749/400/155339/IMG_4277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just look at this sweet family of 3 1/2....:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a new camera today.  my old one just was not working very well lately, struggling to focus and it was very difficult to get a good shot off.  i bought it at costco and was able to return it for an exchange for the new upgraded version of the canon digital rebel, the xti....it is a little different than the old one so there is a little to relearn, but nice new features.  i tell ya, costco is the way to go, no questions asked return policy and since i saved my receipt, i got the full amount that i paid for my digital rebel and was able to upgrade at no extra cost to me.  gotta love that.  i made a pot roast today...for the first time...ever...i didn't even know what to do or how to make it... thanks, kelly for the instructions.  everything turned out delicious. and don was once again amazed at my culinary prowess in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116519426892972757?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116519426892972757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116519426892972757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116519426892972757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116519426892972757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/12/santas-little-elf.html' title='santa&apos;s little elf....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116407759518980854</id><published>2006-11-20T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T07:59:38.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>apparently the war in iraq has spilled over into dickens village, england.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_3493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_3493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after working on our dickens village decorations last night, we were watching some tv. austen started hauling toys downstairs to play. we didn't really pay attention to what he was doing but noticed that he was over by the bookcase where we were putting the village up. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this morning, however, i saw him tinkering with the pieces and told him not to touch them....he just laughed and said "look, mom". the poor villagers were now surrounded by army men and some were even being held up. his little mcdonald's happy meal hummer suv's were strategically placed near the army men as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_3485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_3485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_3489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_3489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these poor unspecting villagers were just going along, minding their own business...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_3490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_3490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what an imagination this kid has...gotta love him &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116407759518980854?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116407759518980854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116407759518980854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116407759518980854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116407759518980854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/11/apparently-war-in-iraq-has-spilled.html' title='apparently the war in iraq has spilled over into dickens village, england.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116381851102353637</id><published>2006-11-17T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T21:55:11.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>well, that sucked.....</title><content type='html'>no internet for a whole week...i swear it almost killed me.  i had about 5 minutes at work to check my email every day....so not enough time.  when i called comcast last thursday, they told me that they were making some upgrades to the system and two days later, i called again and they could not make the repairs over the phone but they weren't able to get to the house until the &lt;em&gt;next thursday&lt;/em&gt;, (yesterday).  ugh.  so, back to normal for me, i have my internet and email and blog, so cindy is a happy girl again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116381851102353637?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116381851102353637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116381851102353637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116381851102353637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116381851102353637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/11/well-that-sucked.html' title='well, that sucked.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116381731697898833</id><published>2006-11-17T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T21:39:10.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>someone had a birthday this week........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_3042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_3042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; actually two, no three, very special people. scarlett turned 3, shannon turned 25 and david turned um, 46 (ha-ha). shannon decided to do cupcakes this year and we had so much fun decorating them...then using this cool cupcake tree to display them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_3047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_3047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we made a special cake just for scarlett, one where she could blow out the candles...i know there are four candles on her cake but we figured, the more the merrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, scarlett was not too excited to blow out her candles this year. she absolutely refused and got a little shy when we tried to sing "happy birthday" to her and simply walked away from the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_3083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_3083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we brought her back to the table but she refused to blow out the candles...so her cousins did the job for her....&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_3092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_3092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but that didn't go over too well either, she was not happy about that at all. in the end, she blew out one candle and the cousins got the other ones again. eventually, though, she did stop crying long enough to open her presents and in the end, enjoyed her birthday. happy birthday, scarlett. and happy birthday to my beautiful daughter, shannon, i love you....and that new life you are carrying. and to my favorite brother, david...we love you and happy birthday, old man. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116381731697898833?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116381731697898833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116381731697898833&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116381731697898833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116381731697898833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/11/someone-had-birthday-this-week.html' title='someone had a birthday this week........'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116259925955525719</id><published>2006-11-03T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T19:15:32.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it just makes my stomach hurt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_2962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_2962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with children, the days are long but the years are short... &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116259925955525719?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116259925955525719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116259925955525719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116259925955525719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116259925955525719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/11/it-just-makes-my-stomach-hurt.html' title='it just makes my stomach hurt...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116259172520605355</id><published>2006-11-03T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T17:10:49.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>every day he waits....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_2980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_2980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the window....he hears the bus and his ears perk up. he knows austen is coming home. he runs to the back window because austen comes home through nick's house and yard. he stands on my good chair and puts his scratchy-nailed feet on my coffee table...and he waits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_2989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_2989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then he runs to the back doorwall because that is the door that austen enters through. and his tail wags and his whole body wags and shakes...and he knocks the rug out of place because he is so excited...and he waits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_2991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_2991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then austen comes into view and he goes spastic...he wags so hard that he can hardly stand up and his feet almost go out from under him...and he waits for that door to open....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_2992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_2992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is true love....at least on champ's part.... &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; 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FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_2863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was austen's attempt at pumpkin carving this year. of course, he had to draw his face first before he cut. he wanted it to have a surprised look to it....well he surprised us, alright. he asked me to cut the eyes out because he could not go around in a circle. as i was doing that don was watching and started laughing...and laughing. i looked at him and he said "did you &lt;em&gt;look&lt;/em&gt; at that pumpkin". when i glanced, i saw that marking and started laughing too. austen was blissfully unaware, {thank goodness}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_2865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_2865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the final product with some help from mom to remove the offensive appendage from it's face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_2875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_2875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is a picture of our pumpkins this year. the one on the right, austen's and the one on the left, mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_2880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_2880.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this is our little ghoul this morning before school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN... &lt;a target="ext" href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116230098921728939?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116230098921728939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116230098921728939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116230098921728939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116230098921728939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-halloweenie.html' title='happy halloweenie......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116122699566520758</id><published>2006-10-18T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T07:53:44.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a letter to my dog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_0139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dear champ,&lt;br /&gt;i am not a dog person…i never was…i fought getting an animal for the fifteen years that daddy and i have been married. then things changed….daddy got sick and had to have chemotherapy….”i really think that having a dog will help me get through chemo” he told me… and i believed him. and finally relented. and believe me, we did our research. we wanted a dog that was a good family pet, didn’t shed or drool (especially drool), was active and good with kids. but we couldn’t just go to the dog pound and pick up a mutt…oh no…we had to have a &lt;em&gt;vizsla&lt;/em&gt; because they met all of our criteria. do you think we could find one in michigan? nooooo…&lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; had to have you flown in from &lt;em&gt;IOWA&lt;/em&gt;…at our expense, and on july 2, 2005 we went to detroit metropolitan airport and picked you up. we never told anyone we were getting you. we simply brought you home one day and invited the family over for a fourth of july party. and you impressed everyone, especially your uncle randy, when you took a huge dump on the kitchen floor in the middle of the party…in front of everyone. yeah, that was quite an entrance. everyone was more astounded by the fact that &lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt;, the dog hater, now had a dog. it has not been an easy ride with you. we got an active dog alright, you cried for 4 hours that first night with us. that was easily remedied though, we brought your crate into our bedroom the second night and things were much better, you slept through the night…you just didn’t want to be alone. we found out that vizsla’s are nicknamed “the velcro dog”. aptly named, let me tell you. they should also have nicknamed you “the chewing everything in sight for the first 8 months dog” and “the piddle on the floor every time I come home from work and pet you dog”. among other names. i forgive you for chewing up my shoes, austen’s toys, the molding on our wall and the legs of my beloved bentwood rocker (which I bought the year I graduated high school), and for ruining my carpeting. and for that time when you ate two sticks of butter, paper and all and vomited into the corner of our couch. we never did find that rotissiere chicken carcass, we assume that you ate it bones and all. but you were very good when daddy was sick, you would lay with him for hours when he didn’t feel good and sit at his feet (or on them) when he did feel good. but do you know what happened? you became my dog… the non-dog loving person in the house’s dog. and you are so protective of me, if daddy pats me on the behind, you just about attack him. (i kinda like that part). so, since we will have you for the next 10-15 years (or however long we let you live here) we need to get a few things straight and set a few ground rules: &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_0338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_0338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. you get dry dog food. I mix in the canned food as a courtesy to you, a special treat. It does not entitle you to suck the wet food off of the dry food and spit the dry food onto the floor around your bowl. Eat all of it, I’m tired of cleaning it off of the floor...and laying your head in my lap at dinner time will not get you any tidbits of food from the table…from me…daddy is another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. sometimes I forget and leave my bedroom door open when I am changing. keep your nose out of my crotch and my butt. it’s cold. and wet. and that is just gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. my underwear is my underwear, not your chew toy. that is just disgusting. stay out of the dirty laundry basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. the same goes for austen’s and daddy’s socks and underwear. I have had to buy dozen’s of socks and underwear for them in the past few months. chew on you&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_0824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_0824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;r rubber bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. for god’s sake, if you must put your face close to my face, do it &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; you lick yourself for fifteen minutes. that is just sickening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. you are a hunting dog…a bird dog…a water dog. a little rain on your back when you have to go out to pee in the morning will not kill you. suck it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. the same goes for snow, you act like I throw you into the vast wasteland of the siberian tundra. It’s not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. quit eating the used kleenex and q-tips out of the wastebasket in the bathrooms. it’s repulsive. really repulsive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. stop jumping on nana, she hates it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. daddy will kill you for sure if you dig up any more of his perennials or rose bushes. he takes pride in his yard and garden, so be respectful of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. bees, hornets and wasps sting…. you’d think you would have learned your lesson from the first time you got stung in the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. i know you are a hunting dog, but turtles are off limits. they migrate from our pond to the pond across the street every spring. leave them alone…the neighborhood children are traumatized when they see one that you’ve chewed and dismembered. one of these days, you are going to try to sink your teeth into a snapping turtle. then you’ll see….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can follow these few rules, I think things will work out and we may keep you. If not…well…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, mamma &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116122699566520758?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116122699566520758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116122699566520758&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116122699566520758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116122699566520758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/10/letter-to-my-dog.html' title='a letter to my dog...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-116077446639043560</id><published>2006-10-13T17:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T17:21:18.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>let me see, i think yesterday's date was october 12........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_2591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_2591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  not december 12...what the...this is not dandruff in my hair....it is {dare i say it}that 4 letter word that most michiganians dread each year...snog...snof...smow..snot...geez my fingers won't even type the word...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SNOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. yes folks it was snow.&lt;br /&gt;in october&lt;br /&gt;before halloween&lt;br /&gt;before thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of fall for pete's sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_2607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_2607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  michigan winters are legendary but we usually &lt;em&gt;get&lt;/em&gt; to winter before we have to deal with this crap.  snow squalls all day long.  the weatherman said that if the ground had been frozen we would have had 4-5 inches of accumulation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_2619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_2619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  this is amy. i work with her.  i don't know why i brought my camera to work yesterday but i'm glad i did.  we went out for pictures twice..amy really "experienced the snow" literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_2623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_2623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  not only was it snowing, it was windy, very windy. the snow was coming in sideways with a windchill of about 20 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought this was the year of el-nino, you know, milder winters.  oh well, i guess we have to &lt;em&gt;get&lt;/em&gt; to winter first....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-116077446639043560?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/116077446639043560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=116077446639043560&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116077446639043560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/116077446639043560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/10/let-me-see-i-think-yesterdays-date-was.html' title='let me see, i think yesterday&apos;s date was october 12........'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115984024559339582</id><published>2006-10-02T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T21:50:55.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>guess what i got for my birthday today.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  a urinary tract infection!! happy birthday to me. i feel like crap.  it came on suddenly this afternoon at work, thank goodness i work in a doctor's office.  three days of bactrim ds horse pills. these things are seriously huge and hard for me to swallow.  ugh.  i will post again when i feel better about the really cool things i got for my birthday.  i want to go to bed now.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115984024559339582?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115984024559339582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115984024559339582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115984024559339582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115984024559339582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/10/guess-what-i-got-for-my-birthday-today.html' title='guess what i got for my birthday today.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115945405457251836</id><published>2006-09-28T10:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T10:34:15.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>here are some more pics from nanny's birthday lunch....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; scroll down to see the rest....click on each picture to enlarge it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115945367968900337?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115945367968900337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115945367968900337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115945367968900337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115945367968900337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/09/and-few-more.html' title='and a few more......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115945326796750596</id><published>2006-09-28T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T10:21:08.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and even more pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115945326796750596?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115945326796750596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115945326796750596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115945326796750596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115945326796750596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/09/and-even-more-pictures.html' title='and even more pictures...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115945300019467531</id><published>2006-09-28T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T10:16:40.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nanny's birthday lunch....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  shannon, scarlett and i took mom out for lunch for her birthday.  we went to beale street smokehouse for lunch (delicious brisket) and then to the mill pond in fenton for pictures.  i have been wanting to take 4 generation pictures for way too long and was able to get a few taken of the four of us.  gotta love the self timer feature on the camera. it was a beautiful afternoon weather-wise and i am happy with most of the pictures.  thank goodness for photo editing programs so i could crop part of my fat butt off.  scarlett is getting so big, i can hardly stand it. just look at how she is looking at me. she was just precious, totally cooperative for the pictures and stood just where i posed her and smiled on command.  i love her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_1241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  the waitress at the restaurant took this one for us, she was so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  this was the coolest green door....very urban...with the graffiti on the bottom.  i love this picture of shannon. she is so beautiful and getting more beautiful by the day.  not only is she beautiful, she is sweet and kind and good, &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; loves her and for good reason. she is the best and i love you honey!  happy birthday mom.  i love you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115945300019467531?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115945300019467531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115945300019467531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115945300019467531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115945300019467531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/09/nannys-birthday-lunch.html' title='nanny&apos;s birthday lunch....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115945141458154109</id><published>2006-09-28T09:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T09:50:30.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>scenes from the faire....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  we went to the reniassance festival  a couple of weeks ago and had a lot of fun.  expensive though...it's been about 5 years since we've been there and i was amazed at how much the price of everything had gone up.  five dollars for a turkey leg???? sheesh....lucky for us we had free tickets to get in to the faire. it was also a lot more technically updated since the last time i was there too.  all of the characters had headset microphones so they didn't have to shout too loud for their performances.  and now they use blackberry palm devices to run the credit cards for payment of their overpriced food and souvenirs.  &lt;br /&gt;this new feature (ride) was fun for austen,  harnessed in and launched hydrolically (is that spelled right??) into the air from a trampoline.  &lt;em&gt;launched &lt;strong&gt;high&lt;/strong&gt; into the air.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_1151.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_1151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  he loved it and he laughed and laughed.  i wanted to go on it too but it was too soon after surgery for that.  they also had a rock climbing wall for the kids and he tried that too.  there were lots of activities for the kids.  the people that ran the activities for the kids were great with them.  i think that is one of my favorite things about the reniassance festival, the characters and how they act the roles they portray.  they really seem to enjoy their work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_1154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_1154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_1157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_1157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got home just in time to watch michigan kick notre dame's butt!!!! awesome game.   M go blue....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115945141458154109?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115945141458154109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115945141458154109&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115945141458154109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115945141458154109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/09/scenes-from-faire.html' title='scenes from the faire....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115797908609803787</id><published>2006-09-11T08:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T08:51:27.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>September 11,  2001........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  our family will never forget.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115797908609803787?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115797908609803787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115797908609803787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115797908609803787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115797908609803787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/09/september-11-2001.html' title='September 11,  2001........'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115791275377495412</id><published>2006-09-10T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T14:25:54.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's fall weather.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  which means it's apple orchard time&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the mandernach household.  we love apple picking, it's one of our true fall traditions, i don't think we've missed a year since we've been married. it was cool (almost cold) today and overcast, perfect for apple picking&lt;br /&gt;and cider and doughnuts.  we didn't get cider though, they wanted $6.00 for a gallon...gaaaaa....i can get it for $2.00 at the grocery store.  we did get doughnuts because there are really nothing like cider mill doughnuts, fresh and hot.  we got pumpkin cinnamon and powdered sugar.  yummmmm.  we also got some kettle corn.  nothing like that either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  the trees were laden with apples this year.  i don't think i've ever seen the trees so full.  easy to pick and big and juicy.  this was our haul this year.&lt;br /&gt;don got a few pictures of me this year but i had to fire him as back up photographer because most of them turned out blurry..dang it....he did get a few good ones though of austen and i.    i guess i need to train him better.  oh, well....off to make some apple pies....       &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_1060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_1060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115791275377495412?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115791275377495412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115791275377495412&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115791275377495412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115791275377495412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-fall-weather.html' title='it&apos;s fall weather.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115783005120329038</id><published>2006-09-09T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T15:54:36.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this pretty much sums up my hospital stay......</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;why on earth&lt;/em&gt; would they put me in the same room with an 83-year-old crazy cat lady?  this woman kept me up almost my entire first night after surgery...i truly only got about 1-2 hours of sleep.  she talked to me until 1:30 am about her cats, her son....who was brain-injured after being beaten up by drug dealers....and who now lives with her and her cats....but doesn't work&lt;em&gt;..."but he is a really good boy"...&lt;/em&gt;and all he does is shop and now has 92 pairs of jeans and 124 t-shirts...and he is mean to her sometimes&lt;em&gt;..."but he is a really good boy"....&lt;/em&gt;and how she had a stroke a few years ago and her doctor told her to talk...alot....so now she talks to her plants and her cats and on her cell phone (which she did alot in the hospital)..and to me which she did in run-on sentences, on and on and on and on.  i finally told her to stop talking to me because i was exhausted and needed to get some sleep.  she  did but at 2:30 am she rolled over onto her tv remote and turned on her tv and didn't know how to turn it off so she rang for the nurse who came into the room, flicked on the overhead light and talked &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; loud (what the...it's 2:30 am!!).  she called them again at 3:30 am for something that i was too drugged (maybe not drugged enough) or too exhausted to remember.  when the nurse came in at 4:00 am for vitals, i asked for her pen and wrote this note on a napkin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_0941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_0941.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"you have to get me out of here!!,  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;which i handed to her with a pleading, puppy-dog look in my eyes.  she laughed and said, "just a minute", she came back and said,"c'mon, i'll move you to the next door, it's empty.  i flew out of the bed so fast and she had  to follow me to the next room.  "did you have a vaginal hysterectomy", she asked me. "nope", i answered, "i had an abdominal hysterectomy". she told me that she has never seen anyone move with so much speed and agility so soon after surgery.  "&lt;em&gt;you'll do anything when you're desperate",&lt;/em&gt; i replied. i hopped into that new bed so happily, but as everyone knows, there is no rest for the weary in a hospital.  and what is up with the nurses coming into your room in the middle of the night, turning on the overhead light and talking in loud voices.  i understand that this is your daytime but it is my nighttime and you need to come into my room and gently wake me up, whisper to me and for god's sake, use a flashlight to see.........geez...only one of my nurses did that for me.  she was also the one who told me that crazy cat lady told her and all of the other nurses that &lt;em&gt;i &lt;/em&gt;kept &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; awake all night. we all got a good laugh about that one.  i was very happy to come home a day early.  my recovery has been slower than i expected.  i am still very sore today around my incision site but i have tried to remain active.  i started walking on a regular basis but i still have to lay down at about 3 o'clock in the afternoon for a rest or a nap.  hopefully i will gain more strength as time goes on and i can get some cleaning and reorganizing done around this house.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115783005120329038?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115783005120329038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115783005120329038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115783005120329038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115783005120329038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-pretty-much-sums-up-my-hospital.html' title='this pretty much sums up my hospital stay......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115750100208240826</id><published>2006-09-05T19:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T20:03:31.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>school has started for another year....</title><content type='html'>and hopefully this one will be a better one for austen.  he does not like school because he struggles with math and writing.  he has improved so much in reading but does not love it like i did when i was his age.  i devoured books.  he has to be bribed to read. we had him tutored this summer and hopefully that kept him up for this year.  anyway, he and nick were so cute this morning.  how about this hip-hop stylin' dude?...going into 4th grade....growing up so fast....before my eyes...time please...slow....down....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_0847.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_0847.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_0852.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_0852.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;nick is going into 3rd grade and austen is going into 4th grade this year as you can see by the number of fingers they are holding up.  i have taken these pictures every year since first grade and austen has changed so much....i just can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_0908.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_0908.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i always try to get at least one with me and him for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_0932.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_0932.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;since he is always &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; excited to go to school every year he didn't disappoint me with &lt;em&gt;the look&lt;/em&gt; as he boarded the bus...for another school year.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115750100208240826?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115750100208240826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115655044972594256</id><published>2006-08-25T19:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T20:00:49.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i am.....home</title><content type='html'>i was released this afternoon, one day early...(for good behavior, i suppose)...and i am not feeing too bad.  a little sore at the incision site but they gave me some pretty good &lt;em&gt;drugs&lt;/em&gt; for that.  the doctor said it was a textbook case and everything went exactly as it was supposed to.  kelly got this picture of shannon and i last night, that is what not showering for two days looks like.  i am going to be pretty sore for a few more days but then i expect to feel better.  i will update then.  i'm pretty tired now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/UnsavedProject.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG 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rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115655044972594256&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115655044972594256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115655044972594256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-amhome.html' title='i am.....home'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115629776546277036</id><published>2006-08-22T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:49:25.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i love nature shots....</title><content type='html'>i took these in the yard on sunday...i happened to see this grasshopper on our rudbekia (?) and he let me just snap away.  i never realized how intricate they were.  click on the pictures to make them bigger.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_0204.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_0204.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;here he is peeping out from behind the leaf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_0207.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_0207.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;his markings are gorgeous aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_0217.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_0217.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;this bee just went about his business and totally ignored me.  i would love to get a macro lens to get even closer up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_0221.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_0221.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;this is the center of a clematis flower that has lost it's petals.  i thought this flower&lt;em&gt; stump&lt;/em&gt; was so unique.  it is amazing what you can see close up in nature that you just take for granted.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go into surgery tomorrow morning and i am a little nervous tonight.  i know everything will go well, i just hope i can sleep tonight.  i have to be at the hospital at 5:30 am for a 7:30 am surgery.  keep me in your prayers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115629776546277036?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115629776546277036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115629776546277036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115629776546277036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115629776546277036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-nature-shots.html' title='i love nature shots....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115607912909173883</id><published>2006-08-20T09:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T09:05:29.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the big event is almost here.....</title><content type='html'>three more days until my hysterectomy....seems funny that i could consider this a big event. i truly can't wait until i have this surgery.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a few reasons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more periods&lt;br /&gt;no more anemia&lt;br /&gt;no more dog tired days because of the anemia&lt;br /&gt;6-8 weeks off of work&lt;br /&gt;did i mention no more periods???&lt;br /&gt;time to get caught up on some scrapbooking while i'm off&lt;br /&gt;hopefully get some organization done in this house&lt;br /&gt;purge and reorganize my scrapbook room&lt;br /&gt;it will feel like being a stay at home mom again&lt;br /&gt;quiet time when austen goes back to school&lt;br /&gt;no more periods....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to have this done last year..it was scheduled for the end of june and i looked forward to having most of the summer off with austen&lt;br /&gt;then don got sick&lt;br /&gt;and i canceled the surgery&lt;br /&gt;and took care of him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will miss working out with my friends next door.  i work out with the same group of girls three nights a week.  i've worked hard and have lost about 15 lbs in the past 6 weeks.  doctor says no working out for 6 weeks but i will be able to walk so maybe i can visit and walk on the treadmill while the other girls are doing the weight training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a quiet sunday morning. scarlett and austen are sleeping.  don is at church. he woke up a little late this morning and there wasn't enough time for us to get both kids up and ready.  scarlett had a bad night and was up twice crying.  i was so tired and just wanted to get back into bed.  she finally fell asleep for the night at about 1:30am.  she woke up at 7:45 this morning and came to bed with me and fell back asleep.  no big plans for today, i think i will try to get some meals cooked and frozen so don won't have to come home from work and cook every night.  he'll have enough to do to take care of me for a couple of weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115607912909173883?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115607912909173883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115607912909173883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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entire time, even when we moved her into different positions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9816.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9816.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i love these pictures, she is so precious.  i had a lot of fun trying different positions and poses.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9859.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9859.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think there is anything like black and white pictures of a newborn.  their skin is just so perfect and dimpled and smooshy.  shar-pei skin.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9841.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9841.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope to get the opportunity to do more newborn pictures.  they don't run away, almost never cry when they are sleeping and moms don't have to bark out instructions to the child to sit and smile.  {i love that part}.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9820.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9820.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;is there anything more beautiful than a sleeping infant?  i think not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/08/evansleeping.html' title='evan....sleeping'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115517501405527389</id><published>2006-08-09T21:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T07:46:26.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i came home from work...</title><content type='html'>to these flowers picked from our gardens......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9642.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9642.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9641.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9641.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9646.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9646.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i love him....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115517501405527389?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115517501405527389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115517501405527389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115517501405527389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115517501405527389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-came-home-from-work.html' title='i came home from work...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115509306444699218</id><published>2006-08-08T23:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T23:11:16.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>isn't she precious?.......</title><content type='html'>she belongs to our neighbors and is just 3 weeks old.  i took these pictures today and had so much fun.  we tried to catch her when she was asleep but she was wide awake for the entire shoot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9685.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9685.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i really have a thing for baby feet.  i love them....but only until they get to be about four or five years old, when they start to stink...then i'm out of there.  but there is just something about those little wrinkled, monkey toed little appendages....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9650.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9650.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;she was so good, hardly cried and was a joy to take pictures of.  i'm going to try some more in a couple of days, maybe get some of her sleeping so i can pose her better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9658.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9658.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9712.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9712.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp; i just love little girls...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115509306444699218?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115509306444699218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115509306444699218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115509306444699218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115509306444699218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/08/isnt-she-precious.html' title='isn&apos;t she precious?.......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115503853036237949</id><published>2006-08-08T07:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T08:02:14.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>surprise!.......</title><content type='html'>i opened our front door on saturday night and found this little guy sitting up at the storm door looking at me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9630.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9630.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;he looks to be just a baby and wasn't scared me or the flash from my camera.  he just kind of toddled around on the porch for a while.  i was a little hesitant to open the door because they tend to be rabid and all but he totally ignored me when i took his pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9632.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9632.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;after a while he just kind of toddled away into the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9637.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9637.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br /&gt;champ, on the other hand, continued to bark for about ten minutes afterward.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9628.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9628.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115503853036237949?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115503853036237949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115503853036237949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115503853036237949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115503853036237949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/08/surprise.html' title='surprise!.......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115482123133116113</id><published>2006-08-05T19:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T19:40:31.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>all i did was ask him to clean his room......</title><content type='html'>it just wasn't getting done as well as i thought it should be and he got madder and madder and madder......then the very loud door slam....and very audible tears from the other side of the door.  a few minutes later, i saw this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9625.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9625.0.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;let me bring it closer so you can read it better.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9624.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9624.0.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp; and just in case you can't decipher his eloquent spelling it reads "no parents allowed forever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;a 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115482123133116113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115482123133116113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/08/all-i-did-was-ask-him-to-clean-his.html' title='all i did was ask him to clean his room......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115452023606895425</id><published>2006-08-02T07:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T08:03:56.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i did a cute maternity shoot last weekend also.....</title><content type='html'>christina and mike were so adorable.  this is their first baby and they don't know what they are having.  dad is a biology/science teacher so pictures in the park were perfect for them.  here are a few of the pictures from their album.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9237.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9237.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9276.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9276.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9352.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9352.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_9482.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_9482.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp; click on the images to make them bigger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115452023606895425?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115452023606895425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115452023606895425&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115452023606895425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115452023606895425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-did-cute-maternity-shoot-last.html' title='i did a cute maternity shoot last weekend also.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115404242938760386</id><published>2006-07-27T19:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T19:25:19.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>is it any wonder?......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_4485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_4485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is daddy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_4486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_4486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is mommy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is there any question about how beautiful she would end up being???......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think not &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115404242938760386?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115404242938760386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115404242938760386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115404242938760386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115404242938760386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/is-it-any-wonder.html' title='is it any wonder?......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115348397932152508</id><published>2006-07-21T08:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T09:31:02.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it is hell getting old........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1600/_MG_8324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/320/_MG_8324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few years ago i had to start wearing glasses because i could no longer see anything up close. i didn't mind too much and i think my glasses are cool and look good on me. the other day i was putting on my makeup. as i was applying my eyeliner don asked me what i was doing. "duh, i'm putting on my eyeliner". "well, is it supposed to go on clear"?, he asked me. "umm, no it's supposed to be dark brown", i answered. i thought he was really being a smart ass. "well, it's going on clear", he told me. turns out that i had no tip left on the pencil and &lt;em&gt;was not going on at all&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;sheesh!&lt;/em&gt; i think i had been doing that for about a week. &lt;em&gt;eyelinerles&lt;/em&gt;s, because i can't see up close enough to put my makeup on. i figured that i had been doing it so long i really didn't need to get too close to see. i could do it from memory. turns out, i was wrong. it is hell getting old{er}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115348397932152508?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115348397932152508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115348397932152508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115348397932152508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115348397932152508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/it-is-hell-getting-old.html' title='it is hell getting old........'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115339636883220319</id><published>2006-07-20T07:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T07:52:49.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>such a handsome boy.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  we love him so much..{most of the time} :).  he is so exuberant and happy.  he enjoys life, he plays hard, he loves deeply and is kind and sweet.  he is so funny and at nine years old will still sit on my lap in church and hold my hand and kiss his dad in public.  we love you, boog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115339636883220319?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115339636883220319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115339636883220319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115339636883220319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115339636883220319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/such-handsome-boy.html' title='such a handsome boy.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115293236947204987</id><published>2006-07-14T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T10:39:25.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a photoshoot with three little princesses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_8032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_8032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kelly found a house while out driving one day that was beautifully landscaped. she stopped and asked the owners if she could have some pictures done in their yard and ms. pam was gracious enough to say yes. we went there yesterday and it was beautiful. kelly wanted some pictures of the girls done and shannon and scarlett came along too. it was &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;hot, &lt;em&gt;veeeerrrryy hot&lt;/em&gt; even though it was toward the end of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_8067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_8067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the girls were really cooperative, {well, as cooperative as two 2-year-old's and a 5 year old can be}. we were there for about an hour and a half and had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_8100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_8100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so beautiful..isn't she. poor tara was so overheated by the time we finished that the last few pictures of her that i took showed her sweating {glistening, girls don't really sweat, they glisten} and her bangs plastered to her forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_8228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_8228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; madeline stayed as cool as a cucumber, but scarlett and tara just melted. i ended up with a rash on my arms from laying in the grass to get some of the shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i worked out again today and this time it was my legs and shoulders. man, &lt;em&gt;pain, big time. &lt;/em&gt;my arms feel better though. i'm on furlough until tuesday night, then it's back to &lt;em&gt;tina's house of pain. &lt;/em&gt;and i'm not kidding about the pain. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115293236947204987?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115293236947204987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115293236947204987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115293236947204987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115293236947204987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/photoshoot-with-three-little.html' title='a photoshoot with three little princesses...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115274934003776631</id><published>2006-07-12T19:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T20:11:24.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i've been spanked.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by my own daughter...she called me yesterday and gently reminded me that i have not posted about her on my blog. how pathetisad is that?? how could i not...aren't they gorgeous?? such a horrible mother, i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these pictures were taken on july 4th at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jason was such a good sport and took direction very well from his &lt;em&gt;mother-in-law&lt;/em&gt; of all people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is it any wonder scarlett is as beautiful as she is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so shannon, i am sorry i neglected you...it won't happen again...&lt;br /&gt;love, mom&lt;br /&gt;{the stupidork} &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115274934003776631?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115274934003776631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115274934003776631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115274934003776631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115274934003776631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/ive-been-spanked.html' title='i&apos;ve been spanked.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115274810252302574</id><published>2006-07-12T19:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T19:50:49.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>meet aidan......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_7737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_7737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; his mom leanne does my hair. she wanted me to take 4 year pictures of aidan, {who is now closer to 5 than 4}. he did &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; want me to take pictures and told his mom so before they got to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_7777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_7777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we went to my favorite spot for pictures, the abandoned house, and aidan brought his dinosaur toys with him. that sort of broke the ice with him because i &lt;em&gt;wanted&lt;/em&gt; him to &lt;em&gt;hold&lt;/em&gt; the dinosaurs in some of the pictures. i think he liked that. &lt;em&gt;however&lt;/em&gt;,... it was not easy soliciting a smile from him...until i started making the farting noises and letting him say "booty". that just cracked him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_7892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_7892.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm now looking forward to doing big brother brenden and the rest of the family. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_7862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_7862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;isn't he cute?? &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115274810252302574?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115274810252302574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115274810252302574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115274810252302574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115274810252302574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/meet-aidan.html' title='meet aidan......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115274691056978093</id><published>2006-07-12T19:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T19:31:08.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>princess eden turned one...</title><content type='html'>my next door neighbor's daughter eden turned one and had a big party last saturday. the weather was perfect and we had a blast. i took &lt;em&gt;lots&lt;/em&gt; of pictures of the event. so much fun and good food too. there was a huge bounce house, a water slide, baby pool and slip-n-slide...lots of kids and lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_7281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_7281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is princess with her scepter...so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_7345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_7345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she loved her little pool and didn't mind the freezing water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_7446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_7446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_7515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_7515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in exchange for pictures, eden's mom is going to be my personal trainer. i started last night and again this morning. holy crap, am i sore today. i go back friday night for more torture to &lt;em&gt;tina's house of pain&lt;/em&gt;.... and i'm not kidding about the pain... &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115274691056978093?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115274691056978093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115274691056978093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115274691056978093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115274691056978093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/princess-eden-turned-one.html' title='princess eden turned one...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115206760293677640</id><published>2006-07-04T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T23:26:40.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 4th of july......</title><content type='html'>from our family to yours...&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6796.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6796.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;THE AMERICAN FLAG &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When freedom from her mountain height &lt;br /&gt;Unfurled her standard to the air, &lt;br /&gt;She tore the azure robe of night, &lt;br /&gt;And set the stars of glory there. &lt;br /&gt;She mingled with its gorgeous dyes &lt;br /&gt;The milky baldric of the skies, &lt;br /&gt;And striped its pure celestial white, &lt;br /&gt;With streakings of the morning light; &lt;br /&gt;Then from his mansion in the sun &lt;br /&gt;She called her eagle bearer down, &lt;br /&gt;And gave into his mighty hand, &lt;br /&gt;The symbol of her chosen land. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Rodman Drake &lt;br /&gt;(1795-1820) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6802.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6802.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;"Four score and seven years ago, our &lt;br /&gt;fathers brought forth upon this continent &lt;br /&gt;a new nation, conceived in liberty and &lt;br /&gt;dedicated to the proposition that all &lt;br /&gt;men are created equal..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...that this nation shall, under God, &lt;br /&gt;have a new birth of freedom, and that &lt;br /&gt;government of the people, by the people, &lt;br /&gt;for the people, shall not perish from &lt;br /&gt;the earth." Abraham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_6724.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_6724.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Let martial note in triumph float &lt;br /&gt;And liberty extend its mighty hand; &lt;br /&gt;A flag appears 'mid thunderous cheers, &lt;br /&gt;The banner of the Western land. &lt;br /&gt;The emblem of the brave and true. &lt;br /&gt;Its folds protect no tyrant crew; &lt;br /&gt;The red and white and starry blue &lt;br /&gt;Is freedom's shield and home. &lt;br /&gt;Other nations may deem their flags the best &lt;br /&gt;And cheer them with fervid elation &lt;br /&gt;But the flag of the North and South and West &lt;br /&gt;Is the flag of flags, the flag of Freedom's nation. &lt;br /&gt;Hurrah for the flag of the free! &lt;br /&gt;May it wave as our standard forever, &lt;br /&gt;The gem of the land and the sea, &lt;br /&gt;The banner of the right. &lt;br /&gt;Let despots remember the day &lt;br /&gt;When our fathers with mighty endeavor &lt;br /&gt;Proclaimed as they marched to the fray &lt;br /&gt;That by their might and by their right &lt;br /&gt;It waves forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***John Phillip Sousa, 1896*** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6756.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6756.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America, beloved land, &lt;br /&gt;we love your legacy &lt;br /&gt;of freedom and justice &lt;br /&gt;for all humanity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America, beloved land &lt;br /&gt;forever may we strive &lt;br /&gt;to keep your wondrous, shining dream &lt;br /&gt;of liberty alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom . . . . is one of the most precious gifts that heaven has bestowed upon men; no treasures that the earth holds buried or the sea conceals can compare with it; for freedom, as for honor, life may and should be ventured. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Miguel de Cernates&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115206760293677640?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115206760293677640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115206760293677640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115206760293677640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115206760293677640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='happy 4th of july......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115196760591996703</id><published>2006-07-03T18:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T19:00:06.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ali is in da house.....again...</title><content type='html'>allison is spending a week with us. we love having her, mostly because we use her as a babysitter and make her do all of the housework!!!  kidding. we love her, and she loves being here.&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6034.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6034.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;dave and tina came out with chris and ali yesterday as well as dad and kelly and ron and the girls.  we had a barbeque and the weather was great.  all week long they have been predicting rain but so far so good. the guys played poker after eating and the girls talked and watched movies.  you know, a typical mandernach party :) he he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_6093.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_6093.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6184-2.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6184-2.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6056.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6056.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp; she took this picture of austen and has just been having a blast with my camera.  the girl needs to get into photography....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115196760591996703?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115196760591996703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115196760591996703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115196760591996703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115196760591996703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/ali-is-in-da-houseagain.html' title='ali is in da house.....again...'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115196669000244972</id><published>2006-07-03T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T18:44:50.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and the girl is a natural with the camera....</title><content type='html'>allison has a knack for photography.  she is an amazing artist {from a very young age} and it shows in her photography skills.  she took these pictures as don and i were lazing on our NEW PATIO CHAIRS that we bought to go on our NEW PATIO.  &lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6267.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6267.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6255.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6255.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6236.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6236.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_6211.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_6211.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; she took these pictures down by the pond and got some amazing shots.  man, there are some interesting things in that pond.  she got pictures of snakes, turtles, birds {not sure what kind that one is but it has been hanging around for a couple of days now} and of course, the dragonflies.  i haven't had the camera too much, she always has it in her hands.  love this girl...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115196669000244972?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115196669000244972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115196669000244972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115196669000244972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115196669000244972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/07/and-girl-is-natural-with-camera.html' title='and the girl is a natural with the camera....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115125696147498857</id><published>2006-06-25T13:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T13:41:11.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>deer creek estates summer celebration....</title><content type='html'>we had a great time at our subdivision summer party.  we had a pretty decent turnout and we couldn't have asked for a more beautiful day.  we had perfect weather, about 75 degrees and not a cloud in the sky.  i was the official photographer for the event and got some really fun pictures...like this one... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5931.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5931.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/collage30.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/collage30.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;  we had a bounce house for the kids and cooked hotdogs.  everyone brought either a salad or side dish or a dessert and there was a lot of food for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/collage31.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/collage31.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;  the mundy township fire department sent over a fire truck and the truck led the bike parade down the street.  the kids loved it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/collage33.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/collage33.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:right;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;df&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;we also had a scavenger hunt, three-legged race, water balloon toss and watermelon seed spitting contest. a perfect way to spend a perfect saturday in good ole' grand blanc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115125696147498857?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115125696147498857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115125696147498857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115125696147498857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115125696147498857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/06/deer-creek-estates-summer-celebration.html' title='deer creek estates summer celebration....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115068307297394330</id><published>2006-06-18T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T22:11:13.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy father's day, dad....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  we love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115068307297394330?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115068307297394330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115068307297394330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115068307297394330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115068307297394330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-fathers-day-dad.html' title='happy father&apos;s day, dad....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115068238793071090</id><published>2006-06-18T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T21:59:48.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>he's plugged in......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_5578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_5578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  we celebrated austen's birthday yesterday with a few of his friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was his face when he saw his present...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_5582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_5582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;he was so excited to get his wish after months of begging us and us telling him he was out of his mind if he thought he was going to get one of these......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_5585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_5585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;an electric guitar...i know, i know, we &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; be out of &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; minds..an electric guitar, what were we thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/IMG_5586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/IMG_5586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  he is beyond happy about this gift.  it came with a digital tuner, strap, carrying bag, picks and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;an amplifier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he is now &lt;em&gt;plugged in....&lt;/em&gt;can we talk &lt;em&gt;ear plugs????&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115068238793071090?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115068238793071090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115068238793071090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115068238793071090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115068238793071090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/06/hes-plugged-in.html' title='he&apos;s plugged in......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115051013010636687</id><published>2006-06-16T21:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T22:08:52.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my baby is "9" today......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/collage26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/collage26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  he awoke to a birthday muffin and celebrated the morning with champ {who obviously really wanted that muffin}.  austen was surprised to see the candle in the muffin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/collage27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/collage27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  next stop was the barber shop where we had promised him he could have a mohawk {modified} for the summer.  he wanted &lt;em&gt;spikes&lt;/em&gt; in his hair so the hairdresser gave him some...he loves it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/collage28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/collage28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;austen then got to pick where we went for dinner and he chose &lt;em&gt;red robin.  &lt;/em&gt;he wanted nick to come along so we obliged.  he and nick had pizza and shakes, and because it was his birthday, the &lt;em&gt;red robin crew&lt;/em&gt; came and sang happy birthday to him.  we even got our waitress to take a picture of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/collage29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/collage29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our last stops were the new &lt;em&gt;barnes and noble bookstore&lt;/em&gt; and then to &lt;em&gt;ziggy's, &lt;/em&gt;our favorite local ice cream stand.  nick has a napkin on his head because while austen was trying to buckle his seatbelt and accidently stuck his ice cream cone into nick's head.  we got a good laugh out of that one. we are going to celebrate his birthday tomorrow with a few of his friends and he will get his presents then.  i can't believe he's nine.... already....so fast....blink....&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115051013010636687?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115051013010636687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115051013010636687&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115051013010636687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115051013010636687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-baby-is-9-today.html' title='my baby is &quot;9&quot; today......'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115028665044810700</id><published>2006-06-14T07:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T08:04:10.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>meet the clarke's....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/collage24.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/collage24.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  on sunday i did a family photo shoot at the old abandoned house i posted about a few weeks back.  it turned out to be an absolutely great place to take pictures and i am really happy with the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5341.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5341.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  the kids were sometimes less than cooperative but warmed up after a short time.  the old house was great with it's peeling paint and the old bench added to the vintage feel of some of the pictures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5358.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5358.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  like this one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  alex {on the left} was a little worried when we got there because of the no trespassing sign but i think this is one of my favorite pictures of the boys...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115028665044810700?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115028665044810700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115028665044810700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115028665044810700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115028665044810700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/06/meet-clarkes_14.html' title='meet the clarke&apos;s....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115028552395377515</id><published>2006-06-14T07:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T07:55:12.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>these pictures included dad.....</title><content type='html'>we took these in my yard&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; later in the day when the kids were even less cooperative.  but they still turned out pretty well i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; danny, of course was done having pictures taken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a little harder to get everyone to look at me and smile, but that's ok.  i like real life and everyone's individual personalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/400/_MG_5418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; isn't she beautiful.. a great mom.. and an even greater friend...i'm lucky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26270769-115028552395377515?l=lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/feeds/115028552395377515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26270769&amp;postID=115028552395377515&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115028552395377515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26270769/posts/default/115028552395377515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookingatlifewithoneeyeshut.blogspot.com/2006/06/these-pictures-included-dad.html' title='these pictures included dad.....'/><author><name>cindy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05654338588095243348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/640/_MG_0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270769.post-115028524105333704</id><published>2006-06-14T07:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T07:40:41.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this is danny, alex, nick and megan.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8000/2749/1024/_MG_5232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; 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