<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074</id><updated>2009-12-01T10:57:36.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and then there were five...</title><subtitle type='html'>"I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think, all the walks I want to take, all the books I want to read, and all the friends I want to see." John Burroughs</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default?start-index=26'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='previous' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default?start-index=1&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default?start-index=51&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>26</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-5052231461855529287</id><published>2009-02-15T21:59:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:27:50.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beckett'/><title type='text'>Someday these will embarrass him.....but for now they make me smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZj1eq9LzaI/AAAAAAAAA6w/j-oAhY2TjV0/s1600-h/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303258468504554914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZj1eq9LzaI/AAAAAAAAA6w/j-oAhY2TjV0/s400/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZj1eYCnmCI/AAAAAAAAA6o/OjkfV8NguPU/s1600-h/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303258463427074082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZj1eYCnmCI/AAAAAAAAA6o/OjkfV8NguPU/s400/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZj0vt2iBUI/AAAAAAAAA6g/sp8WlCxY2tE/s1600-h/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303257661828105538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZj0vt2iBUI/AAAAAAAAA6g/sp8WlCxY2tE/s400/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZj0vQRuwlI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/vMkIyht0Yfs/s1600-h/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303257653889122898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZj0vQRuwlI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/vMkIyht0Yfs/s400/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-5052231461855529287?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5052231461855529287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=5052231461855529287&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/5052231461855529287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/5052231461855529287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/someda-these-will-embarrass-himbut-for.html' title='Someday these will embarrass him.....but for now they make me smile'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZj1eq9LzaI/AAAAAAAAA6w/j-oAhY2TjV0/s72-c/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-5943735008083512309</id><published>2009-02-12T21:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:49:57.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beckett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fischer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><title type='text'>Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZT7wHwJxMI/AAAAAAAAA5w/skjGLZj9UX0/s1600-h/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302139465455224002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZT7wHwJxMI/AAAAAAAAA5w/skjGLZj9UX0/s400/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fischer has to do everything just like big brother. Everytime Beckett goes potty Fischer has me undo his diaper and he has to sit on the potty, even though he never actually goes. Everytime Beckett goes to pre-school Fischer has to put on his backpack too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZT6FEu8MqI/AAAAAAAAA5o/1j4ORdkMieE/s1600-h/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302137626398831266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZT6FEu8MqI/AAAAAAAAA5o/1j4ORdkMieE/s400/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The other day I let Fischer come into Beck's pre-school so I could pay his tuition. He hung up his backpack and walked right into the class with the other kids. When I took him out he was so extremely mad, a huge tantrum followed. He will do anything to be just like his big bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-5943735008083512309?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5943735008083512309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=5943735008083512309&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/5943735008083512309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/5943735008083512309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/brothers.html' title='Brothers'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZT7wHwJxMI/AAAAAAAAA5w/skjGLZj9UX0/s72-c/vinyl+and+family+pics+feb+09+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-1595071639707007928</id><published>2009-02-10T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T12:00:00.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beckett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fischer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Family fotos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had these pics done several months ago (thanks Jer!) If you need some awesome pictures done for almost nothing, check out &lt;a href="http://www.jeremyjohnsenimages.com/"&gt;http://www.jeremyjohnsenimages.com/&lt;/a&gt;. We love our pictures! I am just sorry it has taken me so long to post some of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZEuF0GVomI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/1E10o47ISYY/s1600-h/family+pics+2009+by+jeremy+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301068913811235426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZEuF0GVomI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/1E10o47ISYY/s400/family+pics+2009+by+jeremy+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZEsoLxbmwI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/4PWiZlJ67IM/s1600-h/family+pics+2009+by+jeremy+076+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301067305258294018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZEsoLxbmwI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/4PWiZlJ67IM/s400/family+pics+2009+by+jeremy+076+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZEseDk2OiI/AAAAAAAAA5I/5wrGP59LPPU/s1600-h/family+pics+2009+by+jeremy+032+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301067131259337250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZEseDk2OiI/AAAAAAAAA5I/5wrGP59LPPU/s400/family+pics+2009+by+jeremy+032+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-1595071639707007928?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1595071639707007928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=1595071639707007928&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/1595071639707007928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/1595071639707007928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/family-fotos.html' title='Family fotos'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SZEuF0GVomI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/1E10o47ISYY/s72-c/family+pics+2009+by+jeremy+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-4903249285297696556</id><published>2009-02-10T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T00:37:45.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Random Things - aka I'm back - sort of</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Facebook has replaced my blog as of late, so I will post this here as well as there. Feel free to participate on your own blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am ashamed to admit that I LOVE to watch the Bachelor. It is trashy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cheesy&lt;/span&gt; and brainless, the perfect way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;de stress&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love to cook. It is a stress relief for me for sure. Too bad that eating is also a stress relief for me! If I had an unlimited budget we would be eating like kings (and queens)!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate getting ready in the morning. The bad part is that I cannot go a day without showering and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blow drying&lt;/span&gt; my hair. Something happens at night that transforms my hair into a very scary sight. I am jealous of those girls that can just pull their hair back and go.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love sushi! I don't get to eat it nearly as often as I like, but it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a favorite food of mine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a problem/phobia when it comes to trash. Let me explain. Mixing trash is totally unacceptable, i.e., putting a banana peel in the bathroom trash or old dirty socks in the kitchen just cannot happen. I can't function until that trash is taken out! I thought that this was normal until several people told me how weird it actually is. Whatever!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I speak Spanish but am very self &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;conscious&lt;/span&gt; about it. The more time that goes by the more nervous I get about my accent and ability to communicate in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Espanol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My parents are awesome! Our house growing up was always know as the cool house and fun place to hang out. They always accepted all my friends and made them feel at home and comfortable. I really hope my kids feel the same way about our house someday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I was in 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade, I asked my teacher Mr. Dixon if Washington D.C. was one of the 50 states, and he said "if you don't know the answer to that you don't belong in this classroom". I secretly think he didn't know the answer either.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If I had the chance to go to The Biggest Loser ranch and workout with Bob or Jillian, I would hands down choose Bob. I think that Jillian would push me harder, but I can't deal with her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;psychosocial&lt;/span&gt; analyzing of everything. It would totally either freak me out or make me start laughing if she pulled that biz on me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Neil and I graduated from Weber State University on the same day in 2004. Him in Sales and Service Technology and me in Human Resource Management. It was also the day we told everyone that I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;preggers&lt;/span&gt; with Beckett.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I didn't kiss a boy until my first year in college. It totally grossed me out, partly because he had facial hair and partly because he himself was kind of gross. We never kissed again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two of my younger sisters got married on the same day a few years ago. It was special to me because I got to be an escort along with my mom in the brides room at the Salt Lake temple. Helping them get ready is something I will never forget.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I was younger I had stick straight hair. Then all of a sudden it went like mega curly. Everyone thought my mom gave me a perm, but she claims we went to the beach one day and the water did something magic to my hair. It stayed really curly until I started having kids, and now I have to use a lot of gel and scrunching to get it to curl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My first job was at Wendy's. It only lasted a few months, but I saw some things that you probably don't want to hear about. My one bit of advice: don't be rude at the drive up window, it will come back to haunt you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was on the girl's basketball team in Jr. High, and once scored a basket for the other team. It only took me 3 rebounds to accomplish this unthinkable task, but after that it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nothin&lt;/span&gt; but net!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Growing up I always thought that I would have to marry someone pretty boring to keep me under control. Turns out that I am the boring one who is always trying to reel in my super high energy husband. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I worked as a stock broker for 7 years. I learned some pretty awesome stuff about money management. I quit when Beckett was 1, and it is the greatest blessing ever to be home with my kids. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sometimes snort when I laugh. It has to be something pretty funny, but it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; none the less. My sister Corey and my mom also suffer from this snorting syndrome and I hope to pass it on to my daughter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I ran the St. George marathon twice before I had children. I don't enjoy running, but I am addicted to the "runner's high" that comes after the pain of the run. I don't think that I will ever do it again, but it is one of my greatest accomplishments.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My favorite musician will forever be David Gray. If you haven't heard him you simply must give it a try. I NEVER get sick of listening to him and have seen him twice in concert.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have an unhealthy obsession with celebrities and their personal lives. I visit &lt;a href="http://www.people.com/"&gt;http://www.people.com/&lt;/a&gt; daily and have had multiple dreams about hanging out with Jennifer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Aniston&lt;/span&gt;. Neil thinks I am a psycho.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My favorite board game is Ticket to Ride. We play about twice a week with our good friends Tony and Jessica. We are all pretty good so it has gotten ugly more than once. All is forgiven in Love and Train, or so Tony says.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love Diet Coke, but there is a secret. It has to come from a fountain, more specifically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;RB's&lt;/span&gt; gas station on Gentile. The recipe is 2/3 ice, 3/4 diet coke, and a 3-4 second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bomp&lt;/span&gt; of regular coke. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ahhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;, refreshment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When we lived in San Diego, my sister's and I along with a neighbor had to be "rescued" at the beach by a lifeguard. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt; we were stuck in a riptide and didn't know it. My dad got a ticket by the beach police for not being attentive enough (sleeping on the beach) and we were asked not to come back. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the greatest family ever. My kids and husband are the best thing that ever happened to me. I can't wait for our little girl to join the crazy clan!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-4903249285297696556?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4903249285297696556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=4903249285297696556&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/4903249285297696556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/4903249285297696556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/25-random-things-aka-im-back-sort-of.html' title='25 Random Things - aka I&apos;m back - sort of'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-7493592093749205954</id><published>2008-10-23T17:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T17:44:03.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vacation in Every Bite</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;On our last trip to Costco Neil talked me into getting these &lt;a href="http://www.islandwaysorbet.com/products.cfm"&gt;Island Way Sorbet&lt;/a&gt; treats. Now, those who know me at all know that I am normally no fan of Sorbet or anything like it. Well, these little delights truly are a "Vacation in Every Bite!" just like the package says. I now find myself looking forward to enjoying one of these babies right before bed as the highlight of my long day. So if you need a pickmeup, head to Costco and treat yourself, you won't regret it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SQEI9SvNkYI/AAAAAAAAA4c/SK_eVqf2dS8/s1600-h/island+way+sorbet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260495688840352130" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SQEI9SvNkYI/AAAAAAAAA4c/SK_eVqf2dS8/s400/island+way+sorbet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-7493592093749205954?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7493592093749205954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=7493592093749205954&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/7493592093749205954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/7493592093749205954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/vacation-in-every-bite.html' title='A Vacation in Every Bite'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SQEI9SvNkYI/AAAAAAAAA4c/SK_eVqf2dS8/s72-c/island+way+sorbet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-8530179189237093797</id><published>2008-09-15T21:22:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T17:44:29.057-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beckett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fischer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><title type='text'>things I appreciate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, a few things in life have been less than ideal for me lately, so I decided to focus on the positive and list a few of my favorite things, in no particular order, and with lots of pictures:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8pibJucnI/AAAAAAAAAqk/t7R86saP94k/s1600-h/wordcandy+megan+files+022+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246457762290758258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8pibJucnI/AAAAAAAAAqk/t7R86saP94k/s400/wordcandy+megan+files+022+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Carousel rides with Foo at Hogle Zoo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8piQ9E-wI/AAAAAAAAAqs/iQm-7rZNPRo/s1600-h/wordcandy+megan+files+010+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246457759553354498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8piQ9E-wI/AAAAAAAAAqs/iQm-7rZNPRo/s400/wordcandy+megan+files+010+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playing sidewalk chalk outside with the boys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8pirRVLwI/AAAAAAAAAq0/cUdN28uodgo/s1600-h/wordcandy+megan+files+032+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246457766617624322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8pirRVLwI/AAAAAAAAAq0/cUdN28uodgo/s400/wordcandy+megan+files+032+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bike rides with the boys (The first ten minutes are awesome! After that things start to go downhill fast)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8pi5wl45I/AAAAAAAAAq8/zkXRY0P_zuY/s1600-h/wordcandy+megan+files+040+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246457770506838930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8pi5wl45I/AAAAAAAAAq8/zkXRY0P_zuY/s400/wordcandy+megan+files+040+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This face&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8oxYLzEbI/AAAAAAAAAqU/8xytQChXIT8/s1600-h/wordcandy+megan+files+009+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246456919680553394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8oxYLzEbI/AAAAAAAAAqU/8xytQChXIT8/s400/wordcandy+megan+files+009+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and this one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8oxs12DPI/AAAAAAAAAqc/IF4AJtM1j10/s1600-h/wordcandy+megan+files+007+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246456925225618674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8oxs12DPI/AAAAAAAAAqc/IF4AJtM1j10/s400/wordcandy+megan+files+007+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And the fact that my dad carried foo in the backpack because Neil had a sore back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8pjNlWuvI/AAAAAAAAArE/5VI7XSY3n1w/s1600-h/wordcandy+megan+files+046+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246457775828417266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8pjNlWuvI/AAAAAAAAArE/5VI7XSY3n1w/s400/wordcandy+megan+files+046+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The muffin tin lunch that I shared with the boys today, try it, it's so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8ow1cee1I/AAAAAAAAAqM/bJa3ItbgoXM/s1600-h/wordcandy+megan+files+002+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246456910355266386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8ow1cee1I/AAAAAAAAAqM/bJa3ItbgoXM/s400/wordcandy+megan+files+002+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The boys riding together in the dunebuggy, Fischer thinks he is the shiz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8r_CktH5I/AAAAAAAAArM/KGFufrAYZ1E/s1600-h/spec-dark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246460452932493202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8r_CktH5I/AAAAAAAAArM/KGFufrAYZ1E/s400/spec-dark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The sweet husband who left this on my desk today (except mine had pomegranate pieces and it is so delicious)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-8530179189237093797?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8530179189237093797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=8530179189237093797&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/8530179189237093797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/8530179189237093797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/thinks-i-appreciate.html' title='things I appreciate'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM8pibJucnI/AAAAAAAAAqk/t7R86saP94k/s72-c/wordcandy+megan+files+022+(Large).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-7884922671556510505</id><published>2008-09-14T19:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:33:16.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My good friends over at &lt;a href="http://www.winborgdesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;winborg&lt;/span&gt; design&lt;/a&gt; are hosting an awesome giveaway this week at &lt;a href="http://ilovegiveaways.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2008-09-07T22%3A00%3A00-05%3A00"&gt;I love Giveaways&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out and enter for your chance to win this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; canvas print. I promise it is even cuter in person (if that is possible!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM22c4ecR1I/AAAAAAAAAp8/WE7OhvCMR4k/s1600-h/marymary[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246049748269156178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM22c4ecR1I/AAAAAAAAAp8/WE7OhvCMR4k/s400/marymary%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-7884922671556510505?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7884922671556510505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=7884922671556510505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/7884922671556510505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/7884922671556510505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/sweet-giveaway.html' title='Sweet Giveaway!'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SM22c4ecR1I/AAAAAAAAAp8/WE7OhvCMR4k/s72-c/marymary%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-7532646483963162062</id><published>2008-09-10T23:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T23:43:13.985-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beckett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fischer'/><title type='text'>A New Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SMit0u4oBqI/AAAAAAAAAp0/shrNCz-Srb8/s1600-h/august+27th+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244632887523280546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SMit0u4oBqI/AAAAAAAAAp0/shrNCz-Srb8/s400/august+27th+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So the other day at Wal-Mart B kept asking for every treat he could spot.  Doritos, oreos, kool-aid, lunchables, yada yada yada.  Although it was tempting to buy all that deliciousness, I knew that the majority of it would eventually be consumed by yours truly, and that could be devastating to my healthy eating efforts.  So, being the mean mommy that I am I said no to all of it.  In the checkout line Beck was visibly upset at me and said matter of factly:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"If thats the way your gonna be, I'll just get a new family"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Later in the car once he had gotten over it he said "Mommy, I decided to stay"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am so glad he did.  I just don't know what I would do without my boys.  Most days they have me wanting to tear my hair out and run for cover, but I wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Les quiero muchisimo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-7532646483963162062?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7532646483963162062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=7532646483963162062&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/7532646483963162062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/7532646483963162062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-family.html' title='A New Family'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SMit0u4oBqI/AAAAAAAAAp0/shrNCz-Srb8/s72-c/august+27th+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-1977945971093380375</id><published>2008-08-28T02:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T02:00:00.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to start bidding!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SLYx85MbS4I/AAAAAAAAAps/HsfhNjk5nrs/s1600-h/Nie%27s_special_banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239430138707004290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SLYx85MbS4I/AAAAAAAAAps/HsfhNjk5nrs/s400/Nie%27s_special_banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hosting an auction on my &lt;a href="http://wordcandyvinyl.blogspot.com/"&gt;wordcandy blog&lt;/a&gt;. It is for a &lt;a href="http://cjanerun.com/"&gt;great cause.&lt;/a&gt; Be sure to check out all of the other auctions going on today at Design Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to click on over to see whats up for sale by my good friends &lt;a href="http://jessicamariesmith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://winborgdesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;Megan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bidding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-1977945971093380375?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1977945971093380375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=1977945971093380375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/1977945971093380375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/1977945971093380375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-to-start-bidding.html' title='Time to start bidding!'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SLYx85MbS4I/AAAAAAAAAps/HsfhNjk5nrs/s72-c/Nie%27s_special_banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-5705839279577131698</id><published>2008-08-26T21:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:32:04.171-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Help for Nie</title><content type='html'>When something horrible happens to someone else, whether I know them or not, it causes me to reflect on how blessed I am and how fragile this life really is. A fellow blogger, &lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/"&gt;NieNie&lt;/a&gt;, was in a horrible airplane crash with her husband. You can read all about it &lt;a href="http://cjanerun.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Both she and her husband were severly burned.  They have 4 small children.  I have thought a lot about their family since I heard the news, and even though I don't know them, I am compelled to do something to help. &lt;a href="http://designmom.com/"&gt;Design Mom&lt;/a&gt; initiated a silent auction to be held Thursday. I will be auctioning off some vinyl and sending the proceeds to the Neilson Family. Be sure to check design mom tomorrow for a list of all that are participating, and join in the fun and help someone in need.  If you want to you can also donate by clicking the link on the right hand column of my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-5705839279577131698?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5705839279577131698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=5705839279577131698&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/5705839279577131698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/5705839279577131698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/help-for-nie.html' title='Help for Nie'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-8735840788606330913</id><published>2008-08-17T21:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T21:12:37.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Project!</title><content type='html'>As most of you know I have a vinyl lettering business, &lt;a href="http://wordcandyvinyl.blogspot.com/"&gt;WordCandy Vinyl&lt;/a&gt;. For the last few months I have been working on a new project. I am so excited to announce that I have partnered with Megan and Mendy of &lt;a href="http://winborgdesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;Winborg Sisters Design&lt;/a&gt; for some great new vinyl designs! Megan and Mendy are super talented artists who have had their work featured multiple times in Pottery Barn Kids. Check some of it out &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/products/mt1550/index.cfm?pkey=cart%2Dgallery%7Ck"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/products/mm103/index.cfm?pkey=cart%2Dgallery%7Ck"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/products/mt1510/index.cfm?pkey=cart%2Dgallery%7Ck"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/products/mt1540/index.cfm?pkey=cart%2Dgallery%7Ck"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/products/am530/index.cfm?pkey=cart%2Dgallery%7Ck"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Isn't there stuff great!! Well now you can decorate with their art using vinyl. I hope you love it as much as I do! To purchase some of this amazing art, visit &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5392757"&gt;my Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;. You can also check out the link on the side of the blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-8735840788606330913?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8735840788606330913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=8735840788606330913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/8735840788606330913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/8735840788606330913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-project.html' title='New Project!'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-3727674306545734692</id><published>2008-08-17T16:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T16:17:48.725-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Guacamole and Tiliapia</title><content type='html'>So, I haven't been posting much lately, the summer is flying by and I just cannot find a good balance to maintain this blog and get all my other stuff done. If you know a secret that I don't, please fill me in.&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I always have time for is food. Last night I found the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;guacamole&lt;/span&gt; recipe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EVAH&lt;/span&gt;. I was watching the food &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;network's&lt;/span&gt; Barefoot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Contessa&lt;/span&gt; (Ina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Garten&lt;/span&gt;) and she made the most amazing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;guac&lt;/span&gt;. We made it too and it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guacamole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/ina_garten/article/0,1974,FOOD_10974_1841623,00.html"&gt;Copyright, 1999 The Barefoot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Contessa&lt;/span&gt; Cookbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 ripe Haas avocados&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons freshly squeezed lemon juice (1 lemon)&lt;br /&gt;8 dashes hot pepper sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup small-diced red onion (1 small onion)&lt;br /&gt;1 large garlic clove, minced&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon kosher salt&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 medium tomato, seeded, and small-diced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the avocados in 1/2, remove the pits, and scoop the flesh out of their shells into a large bowl. Immediately add the lemon juice, hot pepper sauce, onion, garlic, salt, and pepper and toss well. Using a sharp knife, slice through the avocados in the bowl until they are finely diced. Add the tomatoes. Mix well and taste for salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this with one of my all time favorite fish recipes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mexican Baked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tilapia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tilapia&lt;/span&gt; Fillets (about 1 1/2 pounds, I get mine in the freezer section at Costco)&lt;br /&gt;1 Cup of your favorite salsa (We love &lt;a href="http://gardenfreshsalsa.com/"&gt;Jack's Special Salsa &lt;/a&gt;from Costco, it is divine)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup shredded cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;1 cup crushed tortilla chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat your oven to 400* and arrange &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Tilapia&lt;/span&gt; fillets in a casserole dish sprayed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pam&lt;/span&gt;. Top with Salsa, then Cheese, then Crunched up chips. Bake for 20 minutes. Top with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;avocados&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;guacamole&lt;/span&gt; and lime wedges when serving. YUM! My kids even like this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-3727674306545734692?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3727674306545734692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=3727674306545734692&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/3727674306545734692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/3727674306545734692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/guacamole-and-tiliapia.html' title='Guacamole and Tiliapia'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-6217282386208557972</id><published>2008-07-28T01:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T01:25:07.007-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beckett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fischer'/><title type='text'>Fun with Good Friends</title><content type='html'>We were lucky enough to get invited by the &lt;a href="http://www.johnsenclan.com/wordpress/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Johnsen&lt;/span&gt; family&lt;/a&gt; to the Bees game a few weeks ago.  We had a sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt; and watched the game, but mostly visited with our friends.  Jeremy took these great pics of they boys and the last one of &lt;a href="http://jessicamariesmith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tony, Jess, and little Indie.&lt;/a&gt;  They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; need to frame that one, it is so sweet!  Thanks for a fun time guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SI1x5EA6l7I/AAAAAAAAAho/XlZ3b7KL6gE/s1600-h/fisch+bees+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227959967591077810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SI1x5EA6l7I/AAAAAAAAAho/XlZ3b7KL6gE/s320/fisch+bees+game.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They gave these cute hats to all the kids at the game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SI1x5c1dMiI/AAAAAAAAAhw/CNUmsad2Y-I/s1600-h/beck+bees+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227959974253900322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SI1x5c1dMiI/AAAAAAAAAhw/CNUmsad2Y-I/s320/beck+bees+game.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beck had fun with the binoculars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SI1x5fIqTuI/AAAAAAAAAh4/IVShLTzR_t4/s1600-h/t%26J+bees+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227959974871322338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SI1x5fIqTuI/AAAAAAAAAh4/IVShLTzR_t4/s320/t%26J+bees+game.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-6217282386208557972?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6217282386208557972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=6217282386208557972&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/6217282386208557972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/6217282386208557972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/fun-with-good-friends.html' title='Fun with Good Friends'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SI1x5EA6l7I/AAAAAAAAAho/XlZ3b7KL6gE/s72-c/fisch+bees+game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-2648094674503233279</id><published>2008-07-20T00:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T00:47:14.435-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beckett'/><title type='text'>Mr. B Rules the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today Beckett came to me asking specifically for the following items:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a tissue box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 rubber bands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;an empty toilet paper roll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked him why and he said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'm going to make a guitar"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I know that he probably just saw it on tv, but HOW CUTE IS THAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we got the stuff and made it, and it looked something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SILe2DDVrnI/AAAAAAAAAhY/TT5QsgPfu6Q/s1600-h/guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224983537816809074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SILe2DDVrnI/AAAAAAAAAhY/TT5QsgPfu6Q/s320/guitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more thing mostly to tell him when he gets older, the other day I put him in time out in his room and when I went to get him out I could hear him singing Coldplay's "Viva la Vida" through the door "AND THAT WAS WHEN I RULED THE WORLD......"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someday buddy, someday.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-2648094674503233279?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2648094674503233279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=2648094674503233279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/2648094674503233279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/2648094674503233279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/mr-b-rules-world.html' title='Mr. B Rules the World'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SILe2DDVrnI/AAAAAAAAAhY/TT5QsgPfu6Q/s72-c/guitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-3440985564617148338</id><published>2008-06-15T23:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:12:38.367-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beckett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fischer'/><title type='text'>Thanks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SFX1DNfa5tI/AAAAAAAAAhI/jkL9xBEwkAc/s1600-h/beckettdadfisch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212341579261077202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SFX1DNfa5tI/AAAAAAAAAhI/jkL9xBEwkAc/s400/beckettdadfisch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For being such a great Dad, we love you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-3440985564617148338?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3440985564617148338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=3440985564617148338&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/3440985564617148338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/3440985564617148338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/thanks.html' title='Thanks!'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SFX1DNfa5tI/AAAAAAAAAhI/jkL9xBEwkAc/s72-c/beckettdadfisch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-4124188023048257507</id><published>2008-06-08T08:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T08:04:44.472-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Maddie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEvmdroEF8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/vFQ0MOVQidE/s1600-h/sara+and+maddie"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209510791585470402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEvmdroEF8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/vFQ0MOVQidE/s400/sara+and+maddie" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.ryanandsarita.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister's&lt;/a&gt; baby girl was born yesterday on 6-7-08. How cool is that? I can't wait to meet her! Don't they both look beautiful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-4124188023048257507?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4124188023048257507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=4124188023048257507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/4124188023048257507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/4124188023048257507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-maddie.html' title='Happy Birthday Maddie!'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEvmdroEF8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/vFQ0MOVQidE/s72-c/sara+and+maddie' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-3980377627208384086</id><published>2008-06-04T22:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T22:44:00.880-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>3 degrees of Rick(y)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, when I was a little girl I had an undeniable crush on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rickster&lt;/span&gt;. I am talking about Ricky Schroeder. I mean, who wouldn't love a guy who had a train in his house and slept in a race car bed, and was best friends with Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bateman&lt;/span&gt;? My crush was only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nurtured&lt;/span&gt; by the fact that I almost came face to face with him on a trip to universal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;studios&lt;/span&gt; in Hollywood on a family vacation. Our tram stopped and there he was, waving right to me. I knew that we would someday get married. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208249172119047090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEdrBw3gy7I/AAAAAAAAAgI/SmsxhXj_R2w/s400/silver+spoons.jpg" width="301" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208249194665706690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="261" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEdrDE3DhMI/AAAAAAAAAgo/1h0JoyGfAi8/s400/silver+spoons+2.jpg" width="143" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We all know that didn't happen, but something more than fate drew Neil and I together. Yes, he too has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bromance&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Rickster&lt;/span&gt;. Ever since he appeared beside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sipowicz&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;NYPD&lt;/span&gt; Blue, we have shared a common crush.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEdrCcGtkZI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vVsPm2p1JSI/s1600-h/funny+nypd+ricky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208249183725523346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEdrCcGtkZI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vVsPm2p1JSI/s400/funny+nypd+ricky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, to get to the point of sharing this whole history, I went to see my sister &lt;a href="http://www.ryanandsarita.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sara&lt;/a&gt; last month in Iowa. It turns out that she has a best friend out there who is actually RELATED to none other than Rick(y)! Yes, her husband's little sis is none other than Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Schroder&lt;/span&gt;. Well, it gets better than that if you can believe it. You see, Sara is about to birth a beautiful baby girl, I mean, literally any minute now, and this precious babe will be clothed in the same designer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;diggs&lt;/span&gt; that little Rick(y)'s baby girl wore a few years ago. Sara's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bff&lt;/span&gt; was kind enough to lend her the baby clothes that Rick had given her for her daughter to wear. I mean, I knew we would have a connection someday, I just had no idea that it would be this awesome. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208249189867429826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEdrCy_Dn8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/TTabMl6ZAMY/s400/rick+s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEdrCpDs5WI/AAAAAAAAAgY/uv7ujAIRk7U/s1600-h/ricky+cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208249187202557282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEdrCpDs5WI/AAAAAAAAAgY/uv7ujAIRk7U/s400/ricky+cute.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That, my friends, is 3 degrees of Rick(y)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-3980377627208384086?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3980377627208384086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=3980377627208384086&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/3980377627208384086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/3980377627208384086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/3-degrees-of-ricky.html' title='3 degrees of Rick(y)'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SEdrBw3gy7I/AAAAAAAAAgI/SmsxhXj_R2w/s72-c/silver+spoons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-1185119537206274359</id><published>2008-06-01T16:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T16:04:51.259-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><title type='text'>favorite things swap</title><content type='html'>I'm &lt;a href="http://according-to-kelly.blogspot.com/2008/05/youre-invited-dont-forget-to-rsvp.html"&gt;playing&lt;/a&gt;, you should too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-1185119537206274359?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1185119537206274359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=1185119537206274359&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/1185119537206274359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/1185119537206274359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/favorite-things-swap.html' title='favorite things swap'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-984541995063528090</id><published>2008-06-01T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T11:23:00.262-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fischer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Iowa revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never got around to blogging about the rest of my trip to Iowa to see &lt;a href="http://ryanandsarita.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sara, Ryan, and Isaac&lt;/a&gt;. I had such a good time with them. Here are a few more pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohgt-21BI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/y57okCn4LiU/s1600-h/CIMG9332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204509165362795538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohgt-21BI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/y57okCn4LiU/s400/CIMG9332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sara and Ryan live just a few blocks from some fabulous houses like this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohhN-21CI/AAAAAAAAAdY/HjFlvuNxxhM/s1600-h/CIMG9384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204509173952730146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohhN-21CI/AAAAAAAAAdY/HjFlvuNxxhM/s400/CIMG9384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;a href="http://www.nauvoo.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nauvoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Temple, it was so beautiful!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohhd-21DI/AAAAAAAAAdg/wg3AZpMPrAo/s1600-h/CIMG9349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204509178247697458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohhd-21DI/AAAAAAAAAdg/wg3AZpMPrAo/s400/CIMG9349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We took this picture on the bank of the Mississippi at the spot where the people of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nauvoo&lt;/span&gt; crossed in the winter when they were forced to flee their homes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohh9-21EI/AAAAAAAAAdo/grHw5TOM9tk/s1600-h/CIMG9369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204509186837632066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohh9-21EI/AAAAAAAAAdo/grHw5TOM9tk/s400/CIMG9369.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Carthage Jail, that was my favorite spot of the trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nauvoo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohiN-21FI/AAAAAAAAAdw/6JGANEXJqpM/s1600-h/CIMG9387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204509191132599378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohiN-21FI/AAAAAAAAAdw/6JGANEXJqpM/s400/CIMG9387.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isaac and Fischer just happened to have the same shirt from the greatest store ever, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SUPERTARGET&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-984541995063528090?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/984541995063528090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=984541995063528090&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/984541995063528090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/984541995063528090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/iowa-revisited.html' title='Iowa revisited'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDohgt-21BI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/y57okCn4LiU/s72-c/CIMG9332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-1499902990936856538</id><published>2008-05-26T20:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:46:48.567-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fischer'/><title type='text'>Favorite pics of Fischer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDok-9-21OI/AAAAAAAAAe4/84VgkGJW4cM/s1600-h/CIMG9453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204512983588721890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDok-9-21OI/AAAAAAAAAe4/84VgkGJW4cM/s400/CIMG9453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDok_d-21PI/AAAAAAAAAfA/lp-yXEV-R3g/s1600-h/CIMG9509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204512992178656498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDok_d-21PI/AAAAAAAAAfA/lp-yXEV-R3g/s400/CIMG9509.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy antime there is food involved!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDok_t-21QI/AAAAAAAAAfI/WCuvuBj18kk/s1600-h/CIMG9570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204512996473623810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDok_t-21QI/AAAAAAAAAfI/WCuvuBj18kk/s400/CIMG9570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDolAN-21RI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/vQOxdD9pjl8/s1600-h/CIMG9569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204513005063558418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDolAN-21RI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/vQOxdD9pjl8/s400/CIMG9569.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This balloon made him so happy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDolAd-21SI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Uj8b1K_Pbq8/s1600-h/CIMG9447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204513009358525730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDolAd-21SI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Uj8b1K_Pbq8/s400/CIMG9447.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chillin with Grandma Kathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-1499902990936856538?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1499902990936856538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=1499902990936856538&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/1499902990936856538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/1499902990936856538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/favorite-pics-of-fischer.html' title='Favorite pics of Fischer'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDok-9-21OI/AAAAAAAAAe4/84VgkGJW4cM/s72-c/CIMG9453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-2315399335119168708</id><published>2008-05-25T20:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:42:16.024-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beckett'/><title type='text'>My own coke whenever I want</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonK9-21TI/AAAAAAAAAfg/cLJqxY10wNI/s1600-h/CIMG9557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515388770407730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonK9-21TI/AAAAAAAAAfg/cLJqxY10wNI/s400/CIMG9557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beck in Heber last week when we rode "Thomas the Train".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonLd-21UI/AAAAAAAAAfo/pOg2pc-3o84/s1600-h/CIMG9426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515397360342338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonLd-21UI/AAAAAAAAAfo/pOg2pc-3o84/s400/CIMG9426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the "I am a Child of God" exhibit at the Church History Museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonN9-21VI/AAAAAAAAAfw/k0ajjm3XKnE/s1600-h/CIMG9532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515440310015314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonN9-21VI/AAAAAAAAAfw/k0ajjm3XKnE/s400/CIMG9532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonOd-21WI/AAAAAAAAAf4/N2UE-zFuey8/s1600-h/CIMG9548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515448899949922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonOd-21WI/AAAAAAAAAf4/N2UE-zFuey8/s400/CIMG9548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More inside Thomas the Train.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonOt-21XI/AAAAAAAAAgA/_0IALqgV1sg/s1600-h/CIMG9552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515453194917234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonOt-21XI/AAAAAAAAAgA/_0IALqgV1sg/s400/CIMG9552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night I was reading a primary book that talked about missions to Beck and I asked him if he wanted to go on a mission. He said, "No, I don't think I want to go." I asked him why and his reply was "I want to get a job just like daddy, drive my car to work everyday, and have my own coke whenever I want."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-2315399335119168708?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2315399335119168708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=2315399335119168708&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/2315399335119168708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/2315399335119168708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-own-coke-whenever-i-want.html' title='My own coke whenever I want'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDonK9-21TI/AAAAAAAAAfg/cLJqxY10wNI/s72-c/CIMG9557.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-5600765847056002836</id><published>2008-05-25T20:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:29:49.406-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fischer'/><title type='text'>Me Like Pudding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDogU9-20-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/b2rvhDft1U4/s1600-h/CIMG9616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204507863987704802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDogU9-20-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/b2rvhDft1U4/s400/CIMG9616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDogVd-20_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/w4E5mSiVA8I/s1600-h/CIMG9611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204507872577639410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDogVd-20_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/w4E5mSiVA8I/s400/CIMG9611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDogVt-21AI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GjSkRlHaUgY/s1600-h/CIMG9613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204507876872606722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDogVt-21AI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GjSkRlHaUgY/s400/CIMG9613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDof7d-209I/AAAAAAAAAcw/bYXq0DWQtrw/s1600-h/CIMG9600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204507425901040594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDof7d-209I/AAAAAAAAAcw/bYXq0DWQtrw/s400/CIMG9600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do I have something on my face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-5600765847056002836?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5600765847056002836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=5600765847056002836&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/5600765847056002836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/5600765847056002836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/me-like-pudding.html' title='Me Like Pudding'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDogU9-20-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/b2rvhDft1U4/s72-c/CIMG9616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-835919813762638108</id><published>2008-05-22T23:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:40:16.445-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>See Allie Run</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday I had the chance to run a &lt;a href="http://www.ogdenmarathon.com/"&gt;marathon relay in Ogden&lt;/a&gt;. There were 5 legs, a 7 mile, 6.1 mile, two 5 miles, and a 3 mile leg. Mine happend to be the 2nd - 6.1 miles. It started in Huntsville and came down through Ogden canyon to 25th street. My leg was gorgeous (not my legs for those of you thinking I was being vain), part of the way winding around Pine View dam.   It was so fun jamming on my pod to Pink, KT, and of course a little Sexyback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDZWkt-208I/AAAAAAAAAco/1Twt7ljErvA/s1600-h/finish_line.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203441608291701698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDZWkt-208I/AAAAAAAAAco/1Twt7ljErvA/s320/finish_line.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am with 2 of the "runner girls" as our team was aptly named. Let's face it, the best part about running is afterwards, especially at a marathon. We got the hookup from sponsors like Jamba Juice, Great Harvest Bread, Creamies, McDonald's apple dippers, smuckers uncrustables, and powerade. Neil and the boys came down to see me at the finish - thanks for the support guys! It was a good time and I am so glad I was invited by some neighborhood runners to join in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-835919813762638108?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/835919813762638108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=835919813762638108&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/835919813762638108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/835919813762638108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/ogden-marathon.html' title='See Allie Run'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDZWkt-208I/AAAAAAAAAco/1Twt7ljErvA/s72-c/finish_line.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-6295478778648645007</id><published>2008-05-20T17:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:42:02.149-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want i need'/><title type='text'>wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;# 1 - &lt;a href="http://www.modbeclothing.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Modbe&lt;/span&gt; Suit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI7Y39zrdI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9ruIdMSshVU/s1600-h/modbe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202285818092432850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI7Y39zrdI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9ruIdMSshVU/s320/modbe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I.must.have.this.suit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#2 - &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/navigadget-20/detail/B000CSWCQA/102-1710377-3761768"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Garmin&lt;/span&gt; Forerunner&lt;/a&gt; GPS for runners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI8q39zreI/AAAAAAAAAcY/HX5Qn2w_X44/s1600-h/garmin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202287226841705954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI8q39zreI/AAAAAAAAAcY/HX5Qn2w_X44/s320/garmin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Garmin&lt;/span&gt;’s Forerunner 305 is nothing less than high tech personal trainer. It includes a wireless heart rate monitor and can alert you based on time, distance, pace, and of course heart rate. To make your workout more interesting the Forerunner 305 integrates smart features. For example you can download a previous course on to the 305 and compete against it. If you don’t want to compete against your previous performance you can give the “virtual partner” a try. Virtual partner is a digital runner and you can race with it based on time, pace, or distance. And if you get the holographic add-on you can see him/her running right next to you :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;#3 - This, or any dress from &lt;a href="http://www.shabbyapple.com/default.aspx"&gt;Shabby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Appple&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI-1H9zrfI/AAAAAAAAAcg/TyQn9f6VYqw/s1600-h/shabby+apple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202289601958620658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI-1H9zrfI/AAAAAAAAAcg/TyQn9f6VYqw/s320/shabby+apple.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love all the dresses on this site, they are so so cute!  They have adorable little girl dresses too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, that should keep me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;savin&lt;/span&gt; for a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-6295478778648645007?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6295478778648645007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=6295478778648645007&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/6295478778648645007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/6295478778648645007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/wishes.html' title='wishes'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI7Y39zrdI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9ruIdMSshVU/s72-c/modbe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470172143148747074.post-7803673166548868047</id><published>2008-05-19T15:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:42:24.621-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil'/><title type='text'>Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI4GH9zrcI/AAAAAAAAAcI/p42puWfHLa0/s1600-h/march+08+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202282197435002306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI4GH9zrcI/AAAAAAAAAcI/p42puWfHLa0/s320/march+08+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eight years ago I married my best friend, and I am happy to say that he still is.  8 things I love about Neil:&lt;br /&gt;1.  He can carry on 3 conversations at one time.&lt;br /&gt;2.  He makes friends  very easily (anyone want to run the St. George marathon?)&lt;br /&gt;3.  He loves our boys so much.&lt;br /&gt;4.  He works very hard every day to support us.&lt;br /&gt;5.  He is never boring.&lt;br /&gt;6.  He explains a lot of things to me that I don't get (mostly about tv shows and movies).&lt;br /&gt;7.  He supports my pursuits.&lt;br /&gt;8.  He has a good heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TQ mucho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDHsVX9zrbI/AAAAAAAAAcA/JFkrsba4UOo/s1600-h/stairs1.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202198896544296370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDHsVX9zrbI/AAAAAAAAAcA/JFkrsba4UOo/s320/stairs1.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDHsUn9zraI/AAAAAAAAAb4/oDAb6RPnSx8/s1600-h/dip.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202198883659394466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDHsUn9zraI/AAAAAAAAAb4/oDAb6RPnSx8/s320/dip.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470172143148747074-7803673166548868047?l=alliethoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7803673166548868047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470172143148747074&amp;postID=7803673166548868047&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/7803673166548868047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470172143148747074/posts/default/7803673166548868047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliethoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/eight.html' title='Eight'/><author><name>allie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09383966309522900450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12196438574169435784'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mTlMZWUXSbg/SDI4GH9zrcI/AAAAAAAAAcI/p42puWfHLa0/s72-c/march+08+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry></feed>