<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268</id><updated>2012-01-09T11:50:25.084-06:00</updated><category term='St. Augustine'/><category term='graphic'/><category term='nicknames'/><category term='damages'/><category term='secret to toddler bedtime'/><category term='books'/><category term='couponmom'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='go-carts'/><category term='self'/><category term='1st day of school'/><category term='hell'/><category term='caulking'/><category term='bottle'/><category term='Sam&apos;s Club'/><category term='Poop'/><category term='job'/><category term='roads'/><category term='message'/><category 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house'/><category term='selling'/><category term='veggies'/><category term='vote'/><category term='appointmen'/><category term='home inprovement'/><title type='text'>the adventures of the</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7981593227455572165</id><published>2011-07-28T09:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T10:05:01.799-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new job'/><title type='text'>Did I Think This Through?</title><content type='html'>What the hell am I doing? I am leaving my current job for another doing basically the same job just somewhere else, hoping it will be a better place. At least if it sucks it pays a little better and hopefully they do not lie like they do here. This is a horrible place to work. There are 5 people leaving at the end of the month including me. I'm scared of the new surroundings, not so much the job itself, I've been doing the job for 11 years now but new surroundings are a smidge different. Hoping they will like me and it will not be to difficult to adjust. I will miss the people in my shop, getting to talk to them. The new place doesn't seem to talk to each other as much, or maybe that is just from me looking in a small window. Anyway I wanted to keep the memory of what it was like here so if I every get offered to come back unless the place I am at, at the time is horrible do not go back. I can look back on this from my new awesome job that I love and remember how hard it was to change. That's how you make it great right? Believe it will and so it will be. So I'm thinking it will be a great and fun adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/?action=view&amp;current=WCROSScopy.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/WCROSScopy.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7981593227455572165?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7981593227455572165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7981593227455572165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7981593227455572165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7981593227455572165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/did-i-think-this-through.html' title='Did I Think This Through?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/th_WCROSScopy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-9163758026991756544</id><published>2010-11-27T22:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T22:56:52.751-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roo roo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday My Roo Roo</title><content type='html'>My Roo turned 3 today. There is some things I just wanted to remember about being 2. He is such a sweet boy, he will get his "baby book" out and look at all the pictures. There are two with me and him, one has me kissing him and he thinks this is so sweet he gets a sweet voice and says "look my mommy is kissing me she loves me". About a week ago he was looking thru his book and Christopher and I were talking about when I was pregnant with him. About how big my tummy was when he was in there. I told him they had to cut him out (I had c-sections with both kids). He got all serious, looked at me and said "are you ok with that". It was so funny. I told him I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;He comes and hugs us and wants to sit with us under the covers. He is still a good sleeper. Every now and then he will get up before us on the weekend and want to snuggle in the bed with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher is in a Christmas program at school next month, he is really excited about it. He is really into his I-pod, he plays it all the time. Christopher still wants to sit with us alot, and hugs us. I'm sure that will not go on to much longer, he is getting older. He is now 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/?action=view&amp;amp;current=WCROSScopy.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/WCROSScopy.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-9163758026991756544?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9163758026991756544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=9163758026991756544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9163758026991756544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9163758026991756544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-my-roo-roo.html' title='Happy Birthday My Roo Roo'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/th_WCROSScopy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6471337862110848868</id><published>2010-10-11T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T09:54:52.581-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/2 birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myrtle beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laid off'/><title type='text'>The Joys of Fall</title><content type='html'>I need to be writing, I should be writing. We are slow at my work now so I really don't have an excuse to not be writing.&lt;br /&gt;My husband is now laid off, he is taking it badly. I would be better if it was a downsizing decision rather than the government just not hiring him on. They only hired people with military backgrounds to fill the positions, some of who have never done the job before in their life. His job went from being contracted out to being civil service. Which is suppose to be better unless you don't get a job. The way they have to apply is crazy. There is this web site that you have to fill out a resume on and nominate yourself for the job. If you do not have specific key words in your resume then you do not get selected for the first round hoops you have to jump thru, and he did not get selected based on these key words. He does start getting unemployment tomorrow, but it is way off from what we are use to making. There is a job opening where his mom works, but they take the money that would buy your insurance there and put it to your 401k account. We buy insurance where I work, thank goodness. So that puts him at making about the same as his unemployment pays. No wonder no one in this country wants to work, you can get the same amount of money sitting at home as you can working why on earth would you want to go out and do something for what you can get for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher's Birthday was Saturday. We had a small party for him which turned out well. He got lots of Ben 10 stuff that he wanted and my old I pod touch. We also took a trip with our friends to Myrtle Beach. We had a good time didn't spend much money either. My husband stayed home so was just my friend, her son and niece along with my kids. We played on the beach and in the pool. Christopher spent the night of his birthday at his friends house. When I picked him up he cried. I kept pestering him for what was wrong. He finally told us that no one had touched him in any way(I so fear this), but that they yelled at each other most of the time that he was there. No one yelled at him but the family yelled at each other. We are involved with this family quite a bit. They are in our grade, same cub scout den, same soccer team so we see them all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack is talking all the time saying such funny things. When we left the pool the first day he said it was all his fault while crying. We told him it was not all his fault, then he would say it is his fault. So sad but him saying it was funny. He gets that from his dad who wile we are arguing will say its ok it's all his fault being sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for fall and fall pictures, I'm afraid we will not have many leaved left my this weekend. We have free tickets to the circus and then there is a fall fest at my grandmothers nursing home that we will be going to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/?action=view&amp;amp;current=WCROSScopy.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/WCROSScopy.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6471337862110848868?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6471337862110848868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6471337862110848868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6471337862110848868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6471337862110848868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/joys-of-fall.html' title='The Joys of Fall'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/th_WCROSScopy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-5022026834296790002</id><published>2010-05-10T13:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:02:41.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flooding tn'/><title type='text'>Flooding</title><content type='html'>I just received an email about the flooding in Nashville, and another for the Opry Hotel. It is craziness. We have been to the Opry Hotel many, many time for Christmas, in fact Mikie stayed there just a few weeks ago for his friends bachelor party. Clarksville is just a few miles down river from Nashville got no media attention at all. This is the town in which I work, which is right next to the river.&lt;br /&gt;We left early on Monday and didn't come in on Tuesday except for 1 person. We had someone who called and called about putting a decal on her car, she was upset there was no one there to do it. Finally they called in a guy just to sit at the body shop and answer the phone, there was no getting here unless you knew the very back way around. Most people wouldn't know how to get here that way, we were surrounded by water, they wouldn't let anyone in the parking lot. If I was here and answering the phone when that lady wanted to come and have something done I'd have told her come on down. It was 2 hour wait to get close to here even if you could go the back way.&lt;br /&gt;School was out for the entire week in most of middle Tennessee. The days I did work I had to send Christopher to daycare. He really does not like to go, he says the other kids are mean. Really who watches these kids, do they send them to the gym and let them beat the crap out of each other. I so wish I had somewhere else to send him for the summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5022026834296790002?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5022026834296790002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5022026834296790002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5022026834296790002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5022026834296790002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/flooding.html' title='Flooding'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7137023428598599522</id><published>2010-04-28T13:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T13:10:43.888-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signature'/><title type='text'>New signature</title><content type='html'>TESTING TO CK OUT THE SIGNATURE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/?action=view&amp;amp;current=WCROSScopy.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/WCROSScopy.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7137023428598599522?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7137023428598599522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7137023428598599522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7137023428598599522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7137023428598599522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-signature.html' title='New signature'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/Backgrounds/th_WCROSScopy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6450931886094917584</id><published>2010-04-09T12:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T12:49:54.871-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cub scouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><title type='text'>More Strep</title><content type='html'>On April 6th I took the Roo to the doctor. He had strep. He is in the mood to not want to take meds so I had them give him a shot. He cried some not to bad. Afterward he kept saying "they hurt me, mommy they hurt me". It was so precious and sad. At least I'm not fighting him to take the meds for a week. Christopher was on spring break and went with us. He has yet to get the strep, but I told him if he does get it he will also be getting a shot. So he stayed clear of Roo for a while.&lt;br /&gt;We are doing cub scouts. It is crazy and madding. We meet so much Mikie has a cow about it. I have training on Saturday all day long. I don't have to do this stuff, but I like getting to be a part of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6450931886094917584?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6450931886094917584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6450931886094917584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6450931886094917584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6450931886094917584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/more-strep.html' title='More Strep'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6760994521715553650</id><published>2010-03-24T13:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T14:00:11.647-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strep throat'/><title type='text'>Strep</title><content type='html'>I have strep throat. Mandy and Dane have it so I'm guessing that is where I got it from. Christopher and Zack were at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mamaw's&lt;/span&gt; Saturday night, but they do not have it, they passed it over to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6760994521715553650?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6760994521715553650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6760994521715553650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6760994521715553650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6760994521715553650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/strep.html' title='Strep'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6259864513274579150</id><published>2010-03-17T09:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T12:07:46.749-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Two Year Check Up</title><content type='html'>Zack had his 2 year check up yesterday. He is 3 feet tall, that's 64% of his class. He weighed 28.5 lbs. that's 43% of his class. He doesn't look that skinny. I do have a hard time getting bluejeans to fit him. 2T's are the right length but fall off his butt, and he is getting interested in potty training, just imagine when he gets out of diapers nothing will fit him. He did really good getting his shot and finger pricked. He cried just a little at the shot, but really cried when she put the band aid on his finger. It had to come off, then he moved to the one on his leg and he pulled it off. He was jumping in front of the doctor, kinda like a rabbit with both feet off the floor, she was impressed that he could do that.&lt;br /&gt;Christopher is trucking along with reading. At the begining of the year I was kinda worried about him. He was reading at a Kindergarden level. Now he is getting into a second grade level. He is doing pretty good with his spelling word also. Just last week he didn't get them very good even by Friday morning. I drilled him from the time he got up til he got out of the car on his words and he made a 90. I was thrilled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6259864513274579150?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6259864513274579150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6259864513274579150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6259864513274579150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6259864513274579150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/two-year-check-up.html' title='Two Year Check Up'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-5021586209472885975</id><published>2010-02-16T10:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T10:54:14.055-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First tooth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tooth fairy'/><title type='text'>Lost Tooth</title><content type='html'>Christopher lost his first tooth last Friday. He was so excited. He didn't remember it even coming out so we did not have a tooth to put under his pillow, but the tooth fairy let him money anyways. I guess she always knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roo is talking like crazy. He can say almost anything and gets most name rights. He is starting to remember things. He still loves Mickey Mouse. We are going to take him to see Mickey with my mom and dad later in the year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5021586209472885975?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5021586209472885975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5021586209472885975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5021586209472885975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5021586209472885975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-tooth.html' title='Lost Tooth'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3546530966646282793</id><published>2009-10-16T08:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:14:01.201-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret to toddler bedtime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby cd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed'/><title type='text'>The Secret To Toddler Bedtime</title><content type='html'>Chris had soccer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;practice&lt;/span&gt; a couple of weeks ago, my husband takes him and I say home with Zack (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;).  He has a song that he makes us listen to when we go anywhere over and over. So I decided to make him a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cd&lt;/span&gt; to listen to while he sleeps. He already had baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Einstein&lt;/span&gt; he was listening to for almost two years. I put his favorite song as number one so when I start his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cd&lt;/span&gt; at bedtime he will get to hear it. For this first song it had to be Out Last Night by Kenny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chesney&lt;/span&gt;. Then so on to Chicken Fried, Small Town Girl, some Taylor Swift and Second Chance. He has a good variety of music he likes. I also had room for some kids songs. Now when he goes to bed he will run to his room and put his arms up for me to pick him up and be put in the crib. I put his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cd&lt;/span&gt; on repeat and he gladly goes to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I am about ready to change his bed to a toddler bed. I'm split between changing his bed or getting a toddler bed. I may see what kinds they have out there and go from there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-3546530966646282793?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3546530966646282793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3546530966646282793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3546530966646282793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3546530966646282793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/secret-to-toddler-bedtime.html' title='The Secret To Toddler Bedtime'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3229099372426720487</id><published>2009-07-15T08:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:27:31.558-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house for sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buying a house'/><title type='text'>Almost The House Of Our Dreams</title><content type='html'>I look up the houses in our area every so often to see what is for sale. A few weeks ago I saw this house.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sl3g-laq0FI/AAAAAAAAAeA/9wsrn87XpwM/s1600-h/H3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358686497441239122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sl3g-laq0FI/AAAAAAAAAeA/9wsrn87XpwM/s320/H3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sl3g-o_wNbI/AAAAAAAAAd4/H0QfwDGofpA/s1600-h/H2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358686498402088370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sl3g-o_wNbI/AAAAAAAAAd4/H0QfwDGofpA/s320/H2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sl3g-ZIlwzI/AAAAAAAAAdw/azRmQO6vzpM/s1600-h/H1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358686494144185138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sl3g-ZIlwzI/AAAAAAAAAdw/azRmQO6vzpM/s320/H1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to look at it the other day. We really like it. It has 20+ acres with it, on top of a hill in the middle of the small town we live in. The house does need a couple of things done to it, like carpet and painting. The price has been dropped twice and several people have looked but no one has bid on it as of Monday. We would have to sell our house in order to buy it. I am thinking about going to the credit union and have the loan lady go over it to see if she thinks we could afford it. The price is a really good deal especially since it has 20 acres. It has 5 bedrooms, 2 baths, a den, family room, living room, huge kitchen, dinning room, 2 stairs with small rooms under the stairs one is set up as a kids playroom. Attic and a 3 car garage. The land has a dirt road on it and fenced off, they just took the cattle off the land last month. And the best part is I would be able to stay there when it stormed. I have wanted a house like this one for a long time. The house 2 doors down is my dream house, which the people who own it will not sale. We were thinking in about 5 years selling our house and building a house like this one on some land probably starting around 20 acres or so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the long time of no posting. I have been extremely busy at work and tired after I put the kids to bed then walk a mile at night. Caught a break today at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-3229099372426720487?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3229099372426720487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3229099372426720487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3229099372426720487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3229099372426720487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/almost-house-of-our-dreams.html' title='Almost The House Of Our Dreams'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sl3g-laq0FI/AAAAAAAAAeA/9wsrn87XpwM/s72-c/H3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6209107622015184654</id><published>2009-05-15T14:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T15:29:53.629-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flooding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roads'/><title type='text'>Flooding</title><content type='html'>This is a road close to Mikie's work, I'm not sure if they have shut this one down or not yet. See the hole, goes all the way through.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6q4QOZI/AAAAAAAAAdg/jK6e3JFy-Gg/s1600-h/FLOOD8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336146441818618258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6q4QOZI/AAAAAAAAAdg/jK6e3JFy-Gg/s320/FLOOD8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the same road as above. It moved the pavement and tucked it under another part. Look at the big chunks of pavement it moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6T7dq4I/AAAAAAAAAdY/3lS1rUx7xdg/s1600-h/FLOOD7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336146435658066818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6T7dq4I/AAAAAAAAAdY/3lS1rUx7xdg/s320/FLOOD7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the road on the way to Mikie's work, the reason he has to get up at 4 in the morning to go all the way around it. They do have it closed and are temporarily fixing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6e0tbmI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/HobeJm6w7cQ/s1600-h/FLOOD6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336146438582529634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6e0tbmI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/HobeJm6w7cQ/s320/FLOOD6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Same road as above. It is really washed out underneath. It was falling in as we watched.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6Z7V6gI/AAAAAAAAAdI/2VknNTy-omQ/s1600-h/FLOOD5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336146437268171266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6Z7V6gI/AAAAAAAAAdI/2VknNTy-omQ/s320/FLOOD5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is our driveway. I called our insurance and we do not have flood insurance in the entire county. We will have to find a way to pay to have it fixed properly. We were holding out until they finished the road. but I guess it will have to be done sooner now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6Ne4uzI/AAAAAAAAAdA/URAsU1MnCaM/s1600-h/FLOOD1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336146433927592754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6Ne4uzI/AAAAAAAAAdA/URAsU1MnCaM/s320/FLOOD1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6209107622015184654?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6209107622015184654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6209107622015184654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6209107622015184654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6209107622015184654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/flooding.html' title='Flooding'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/Sg3M6q4QOZI/AAAAAAAAAdg/jK6e3JFy-Gg/s72-c/FLOOD8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-2521932931731540215</id><published>2009-05-11T14:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:16:11.962-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christipher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers day'/><title type='text'>My Mothers Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SgiG91u83xI/AAAAAAAAAc4/tONFxBb9D44/s1600-h/DSC_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334662155574501138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SgiG91u83xI/AAAAAAAAAc4/tONFxBb9D44/s320/DSC_0531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SgiG9eQKsSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/XDmEdUzkZ4U/s1600-h/DSC_0544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334662149271367970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SgiG9eQKsSI/AAAAAAAAAcw/XDmEdUzkZ4U/s320/DSC_0544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for not posting I have been so busy at work. I hardly have time to do my work much less anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to remember what Christopher did for me for mothers day this year. He fixed me breakfast in bed. Now remember he is only six. My husband had to work Sunday morning, because of the flooding here. Christopher woke up before me and fixed me a plate of toast and choclate covered strawberry's. Mikie had made the strawberries on Friday. Christopher brought the plate into the bedroom and put it on my stomach. Scared me to death, I was sleeping good. He couldn't make toast. The toaster was not plugged up, he doesn't need to be using it anyway. So he put bread on my plate but it was so cute and sweet. He also made me a car that morning and had made a photo frame for a picture they took at school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roo gave me a mothers day present too. He slept til 8:30 that morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope to get some pics up of the roads close to Mikies work. They were flooded bad Saturday morning and no one could get there. We went out there in the afternoon and looked around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We shopped around Saturday for our moms. We got my mom a porch swing. It is what she wanted and hers broke a while back ago. We even put it together. Mikies mom we got her a outdoor fire pit. She said she had been wanting on. I cant wait to try the chocolate marshmallows she has for it. For my granny I had worked on something for a while now. I gave her a MP3 player with the bible on it for her to listen to. I have some SD cards to put in it to that I will put other books on them for her. I didn't have it ready by Saturday when we went to visit her so I took it at lunch today. She really liked it. She is in a nursing home and it hurts her eyes to read a lot. So I thought this would be really good for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pics above were taken at my granny's with my aunts new camera. She bought herself Nikon D60.&lt;/div&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/841401378237026268-2521932931731540215?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2521932931731540215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=2521932931731540215' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2521932931731540215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2521932931731540215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-mothers-day.html' title='My Mothers Day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SgiG91u83xI/AAAAAAAAAc4/tONFxBb9D44/s72-c/DSC_0531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6202288798786010085</id><published>2009-03-19T07:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T08:21:46.192-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mikie&apos;s family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issues'/><title type='text'>Family Issues</title><content type='html'>I wanted to go over some things that has happened in the last couple of weeks. We had to have our septic tank cleaned out and then turns out we had to have the pipe from the house cleaned out also. Cost us 400.00. We asked My parents in law to watch our kids so we could run around in the yard in the rain helping to find our septic tank. She also kept Our nephew the same night. We went and got our kids as soon at the septic people were done. My parents in law wanted us to take Dane home also but I need to go to the eye doctor on the other side of town, so we did not take him home. I am so glad we did not. They go to take him home and no one is there and will not answer there cell phones. Finally they go by there again around 6 and they are home and drop off there grandson.  At this point not a biggie. Monday Mikie looks up who got arrested on the Internet. This is public knowledge that is spread out on the Internet, everyone looks it up especially on Mondays to see who went to jail over the weekend. Mostly the guys at my work will find someone we work with and put up there mug shot for everyone to see, all fun and games. It so happens my sister in law went to jail that Saturday morning for public intoxication. Now I really don't think this is a big deal, I mean who has not been in the public and intoxicated at the same time. Any one of us could have went to jail at any time for this.&lt;br /&gt;Mikie saw this on Monday morning and proceeded to call his dad about the situation, which made his dad mad about the whole thing, who told my mother in law about it. She was mad at Mikie for bringing it to his dad's attention. I guess they would rather not know where she is or has been? Anyways she gets all upset that she was a bad mother. She thinks her kids did not turn out so well, even my husband. She is relaying this to him on the phone and he is like wait a minute. How did I turn out so bad? I'm not clear on how she put examples on this to prove her point, but we are supporting ourselves, buying a house and never ask anything of them except to keep our kids every now and then and that is just so we don't have to get a sitter who will do no telling what while she is with our kids.&lt;br /&gt;My sister in law was suppose to keep Zack last week for 3 days our daycare lady had to be off. I asked her in advance and she said she would. That was before going to jail and not talking to her brother. I call her on Sunday to make sure she will keep him because the daycare lady had to be off Monday and Tuesday for family issues, she told me she had a job interview on Monday and could not keep him any at all that week. I'm glad she called to let me know. That put us in a spot where we had to take off of work just to keep Zack. I still haven't heard if she got the job or really had an interview.&lt;br /&gt;So Mikie is currently not talking to his family. His mom did call last night and ask how long can he go without talking to his mother. He said he would talk to her as long as she did not complain about anything, nor talk about his sister. He said he was tired of hearing about it and didn't want to talk to her or be near her at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6202288798786010085?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6202288798786010085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6202288798786010085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6202288798786010085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6202288798786010085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/family-issues.html' title='Family Issues'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-8020479891648709211</id><published>2009-03-05T15:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:10:43.592-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daycare hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ipod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink eye'/><title type='text'>DayCare Hell Part 2</title><content type='html'>The pink eye is gone thank goodness. It wasn't as bad as I feared and I never came down with it. I think we are returning to daycare hell again. Our daycare ladies oldest child is having surgery next week and has to be off for 3 days. My friend was gonna watch Roo but then her husband said she could not.  My sis in law said she could watch him except for Wed. she is taking her son to register for pre-k. Yesterday daycare ladies husband was rushed to the hospital for fear of a heart attack. She called my mom to pick up the Roo. He is OK but having to go to the cardo doc today. Daycare is also off another 3 days the week of spring break, I do have someone to watch the kids for then tho. Our old daycare lady is thinking about going back to watching kids at her house. The daycare she works at is moving further away and she would have to drive further. She is saying if she has enough kids she will start keeping them at her house. The current daycare will not let Mikie inside her house for some unknown reason. She will meet him on the porch and hand Roo off to him. Now mind you it has been pretty cold here until last week. She does not seem to have a problem with me and I tend to stay a little late just talking to her in the mornings.&lt;br /&gt;I was watching lost last night, that is when I found out about my friend not watching the Roo. But we text back and forth during Lost. We are both intrigued with it and comment it thru the entire show. Last night they had a fish commerical about McDonald's fish sandwich with a singing fish on the wall. It was the funniest thing, I re winded it and made Mikie come in and watch it, he is now wanting a fish sandwich, it is a double fish sandwich. I was watching the iPhone commercial and am now wanting the ipod touch. I texted Mikie today asking what he wanted for his birthday. He called me and asked what that was all about. I told him what I wanted and told him. He told me to just go and buy it. Yippee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-8020479891648709211?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8020479891648709211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=8020479891648709211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8020479891648709211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8020479891648709211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/daycare-hell-part-2.html' title='DayCare Hell Part 2'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-9066912688431524563</id><published>2009-02-24T16:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T12:37:02.199-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink eye'/><title type='text'>Pink Says Eye</title><content type='html'>I thought Zack had pink eye Sunday. I went to my moms house and when I returned it all pink and gooey, it looked pretty bad. That night he couldn't sleep for coughing and gagging. I put him in his bouncy seat and put him beside our bed, he slept pretty good there. Monday I woke up and decided to take him to the doctor. I called and they did not want to see him just called him in some meds for the eye and told me I could give him Children's pseudoephedrine. He had to sleep in his bouncy seat again last night. He was coughing and finally threw up.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday comes up and Christopher's eye looks pink now. I put the drops in his eyes. It took 3 of us to hold him down for that.&lt;br /&gt;My chest has been hurting on and off since Friday. I went to the doctor today and he said I have an infection in a joint in my ribs. That goes along with my cold or rather sinus infection. He gave me some steroids and some 800mg Motrin. Now I'm feeling a little buzzed, but my chest is not hurting as bad now.&lt;br /&gt;Work has been extremely crazy the past 2 months. We are making changes, adding on and starting to hire more people. Still no one to answer the phones yet, I'm staying hopeful on that front.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-9066912688431524563?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9066912688431524563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=9066912688431524563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9066912688431524563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9066912688431524563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/pink-says-eye.html' title='Pink Says Eye'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-1691758378767523104</id><published>2009-02-13T13:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T15:00:19.771-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentines day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teething'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephenie meyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midnight sun'/><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>I think mother nature is trying to confuse us or something. This is a pretty nice week in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lue&lt;/span&gt; of temps. I really don't want a repeat of year before last when parts of my trees died from the early budding and then frost. Last year is snowed 8 inches here in March. 8 inches is unheard of here.&lt;br /&gt;Zack has gotten 4 back teeth all at one time. He was a bugger for about a week and now he is in pretty good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spirts&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We bought a Christmas present for Christopher. It's the guitar hero world tour. We found it for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; at Circuit City at 30% off. Sweet huh.&lt;br /&gt;Valentines is upon us, I got Zack some cups and a Wall-E tee shirt. He needs more tee shirts. Christopher is getting Air Buddies in space DVD and some M &amp;amp; M's. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mikie&lt;/span&gt; is getting a card, flash drive and some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rochee's&lt;/span&gt;, he loves them. Who knows what I will get.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Shell at daycare make the parents homemade cards from the kids. It has pics of Zack all in it. she even cut one out where he looks like he is jumping and all spread out like a jumping jack, It is really cute.&lt;br /&gt;We took cupcakes to school today, you know you can't make anything and take to school anymore, it has to be store bought and in a sealed package. What a bummer, I understand but it puts a strain on people who can't afford to buy prepackaged.&lt;br /&gt;I am still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wrapped&lt;/span&gt; up in reading, I am now reading The Host by Stephenie Meyer. It proves to be really good and you can see her writing style come out in it, like in Twilight. Speaking of Twilight did you know on &lt;a href="http://www.stepheniemeyer.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Stephenie Meyer&lt;/span&gt;.com &lt;/a&gt;you can go to the twilight series and see Midnight Sun. She has put it on here site, or what she has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;written&lt;/span&gt; of it. She explains why she lost interest in doing it, but it is part of Twilight but from Edwards point of view. It is really good. I am itching to read it again. I let someone barrow it and they have not finished it yet.&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I would ramble about stuff since I have not posted in a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-1691758378767523104?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1691758378767523104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=1691758378767523104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1691758378767523104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1691758378767523104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7785854984319716450</id><published>2009-02-03T08:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T07:10:00.120-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Drought</title><content type='html'>I have so been out of the loop lately. I have had my nose stuck in books for the last 2 weeks. Still reading the Twilight series. I have passed it to my mom, my granny and then my mom's friend Mary. Next I will see if my sister in law wants to read them. After that I will probably read them again. My husband hates when I read, alltho I do throw myself into it and really don't do anything else. I read the last book in the series which is 700 and some odd pages in a day and a half. Needless to say it was a really good book. I feel now that I am in a reading drought, so I have started reading Harry Potter to Christopher. Its hard to keep him still long enough to read a chapter a night. I only read the books once and speed thru them at that, so this will be good at catching all the things I didn't see the first time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7785854984319716450?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7785854984319716450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7785854984319716450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7785854984319716450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7785854984319716450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/drought.html' title='Drought'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-2383288029163396335</id><published>2009-01-13T15:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:36:30.678-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pooping in the pants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st haircut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first milestone'/><title type='text'>First Haircut</title><content type='html'>This is Zack's before pictures. He was in dire need of a haircut. don't you think.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CUorpvNI/AAAAAAAAAbA/wDHnNbGKo4k/s1600-h/IMG_3740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290887690771348690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CUorpvNI/AAAAAAAAAbA/wDHnNbGKo4k/s320/IMG_3740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CUyY7vvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/tuBuA-c37XE/s1600-h/IMG_3742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290887693377191666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CUyY7vvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/tuBuA-c37XE/s320/IMG_3742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was finishing up. He was extremely good during the whole process. He only cried a little when she did the front and when she was brushing him off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CVZHTQSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/fatkaiOxSHc/s1600-h/IMG_3752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290887703772217634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CVZHTQSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/fatkaiOxSHc/s320/IMG_3752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which makes for a really good hair cut. I should have brushed his hair before taking the front picture huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CVorQwOI/AAAAAAAAAbY/fQZfyMfoXZ4/s1600-h/IMG_3755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290887707949580514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CVorQwOI/AAAAAAAAAbY/fQZfyMfoXZ4/s320/IMG_3755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CWTNeCxI/AAAAAAAAAbg/uS_cwYcap1A/s1600-h/IMG_3753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290887719367346962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CWTNeCxI/AAAAAAAAAbg/uS_cwYcap1A/s320/IMG_3753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher was not nearly as good a Zack when it came to his first haircut. I had to sit him in my lap and try to keep him calm. Christopher had a hard time his first few cuts. Maybe it helped that Zack got to watch Christopher and Mikie get their hair cut first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our nephew for his first cut cried so much my sister in law made them stop and did not finish. My mother in law had to catch him asleep and cut his bangs so he could see. He was very stylish with the hair. Much like most of the teenage boys running around now days. Or at least in my area. He finally did get his hair cut right before Christmas and they said he did a good job then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to share something that would make my sister in law mad, only if she would read my blog. Anyways I mentioned back in October that our nephew pooped in Christopher's room in the floor back at his birthday party. Well this has been still going on until this weekend. The nephew I'll call him D stayed at the ma maw's house this weekend. Ma maw told D that if he pooped his pants or on the floor he would have to eat it. My SIL got very mad that her mom told him this. But he is no longer pooping his pants or on the floor. It just takes some encouragement to get the ball rolling. I thought this was very funny. Hey whatever works and she should know her mom would not really make him eat his poop. Heck if it was my kid I would go so far as to there nose with it if he had pooped his pants again. My SIL had tried everything everyone had told her but could not get him to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-2383288029163396335?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2383288029163396335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=2383288029163396335' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2383288029163396335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2383288029163396335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-haircut.html' title='First Haircut'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SW0CUorpvNI/AAAAAAAAAbA/wDHnNbGKo4k/s72-c/IMG_3740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7989115083552050828</id><published>2009-01-09T09:22:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:12:52.081-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toy box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing with spoons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wipe fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture problems'/><title type='text'>Wipe Fight</title><content type='html'>This whole week Zack has been a very fussy baby. He will not go to sleep like usual and he has been fussy all day long. He started this on Sunday night so I know it is not just from going to the new daycare. Yesterday he was much better. He did not fuss much and was generally happy and in a playful mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SWeDIHCnTDI/AAAAAAAAAag/g5xM8uH7gEA/s1600-h/IMG_3725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289340462722141234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SWeDIHCnTDI/AAAAAAAAAag/g5xM8uH7gEA/s320/IMG_3725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to remember what all we did last night. While super was still cooking, Zack went over to the drawer and pulled out a spoon and started playing with it and climbing the step stool. He gets in trouble for this as I do not want him to fall off of it. I patted his butt with the spoon, I think he thought it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SWeDIx2vHPI/AAAAAAAAAao/Ttbc8HYL3Iw/s1600-h/IMG_3731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289340474215046386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SWeDIx2vHPI/AAAAAAAAAao/Ttbc8HYL3Iw/s320/IMG_3731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next he played in the toy box. See it is under the buffet where the fish tank is. I put the toy box there because he kept crawling under there where the fish tank is plugged up at. By keeping the toy box there his toys are close by and he is not close to being shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SWeDJDHMAoI/AAAAAAAAAaw/u5uzwsW7P6M/s1600-h/IMG_3732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289340478847451778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SWeDJDHMAoI/AAAAAAAAAaw/u5uzwsW7P6M/s320/IMG_3732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then found a shoe and wanted me to put it on his foot. He only had one white one so I put the brown pair on him. He kept bringing me the white one and wanted it on his foot. I left one of the brown ones on and added the white one. He was content with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289340485002772610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SWeDJaCuwII/AAAAAAAAAa4/Pg0spnMuweY/s320/IMG_3738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to our grand fun adventure. We had a wipe fight. Much like a snowball fight, Mikie and I threw waded up wipes at each other and at Zack. Chistopher was in his room. He heard us laughing and came out to enjoy the fun. It was really a blast. Zack would take the wipe back to Mikie. When he was hit in the face he thought it was really funny. He kept walking around in between us. I was dodging behind him. I would look for the one Mikie just threw at me and he would pelt me with more. He had an endless supply of wipes at his disposal. Finally I had to say it was time for bed. Zack was a little easier to put to bed. He still wanted to be held until he fell asleep. All thru the week we had to hold him until we was in a deep sleep, if not he would wake up and cry until we held him again and it would take forever to get him back to sleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blogger and I almost had a fight. It put my pictures in different order, I had to fix it and turned some of them, that I do not know how to fix. I first did my pictures on photobucket and used the URL. That worked then didn't work. I have no idea what I am doing I suppose. No wonder I hardly ever put up any pictures. I will work on this and see if I can get better at it.&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/841401378237026268-7989115083552050828?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7989115083552050828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7989115083552050828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7989115083552050828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7989115083552050828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/wipe-fight.html' title='Wipe Fight'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SWeDIHCnTDI/AAAAAAAAAag/g5xM8uH7gEA/s72-c/IMG_3725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-2816443452894930922</id><published>2009-01-06T15:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:11:14.507-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spare time'/><title type='text'>Where Has My Spare Time Gone</title><content type='html'>I had to elaborate on the picture in the header. That is Christopher with his tongue stuck to a pole in the snow. My mother in law kept him one day it snowed. She wanted to play in the snow with him and that they did. I used it for my first picture on our myspace page and got so many hits and comments on it. &lt;br /&gt;I will get some pictures on here soon. It is just hard to do. My camera is at home and when I get online I am at work and Now when I had a spare minute at home I was reading this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/?action=view&amp;amp;current=twilightcover.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/twilightcover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have read it I spend my spare time trying to find a book store that has:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/?action=view&amp;amp;current=newmooncover.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i256/swtcnrty/newmooncover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what I spent my lunch hour doing today. I looked at Walmart, K-Mart and Krogger. They were the closest places to have books. On my way home I will stop by another Walmart that had all the books on Saturday. And yes I did read the whole thing since Saturday night. The seem to be very good and G rated so far. I think I will give the first one to my mom so she can start reading them. She read Harry Potter right behind me, so I think she will also enjoy these. I blame this on my friend M and My babysitter Mrs. M. They both talked about these books so much I had to try them out for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-2816443452894930922?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2816443452894930922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=2816443452894930922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2816443452894930922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2816443452894930922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-has-my-spare-time-gone.html' title='Where Has My Spare Time Gone'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-8159364368170684886</id><published>2009-01-02T14:45:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:26:11.911-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mikie&apos;s mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mikie&apos;s family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mikie&apos;s aunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no baby sitter'/><title type='text'>The New Years Happenings</title><content type='html'>I had a slight adventure for New Year's Eve this year. We have friends who play in a band together. This was to be there last performance. We get out and see them quite a bit, so naturally we wanted to go and watch there last time together. I asked my mother in law a week before Christmas if she would watch our kids so we could go. She said she would if they did not go to Ohio then. They say this every year and never go. This year was no different, they did not go. So since they could keep our kids I bought the tickets for the show at twenty dollars a ticket. My mom also was going and we rode together to buy them. Come New Year's Eve Mikie asked if I had asked his mom about watching the kids, I had not so I told him to call and make sure. She said her sister was coming up from Florida and she could not watch them. Her sister did not get here until Friday. That is a couple days off in my book. My sister in law also asked it they would keep her kid. One of her friends rented a limo and she wanted to go out with them. Lease she had a DD right? Well she passed for her also. She did not go anywhere nor watch any kids. My dear husband stayed with ours so I could go out with my mom and dad. I did call around for a couple of young girls but they all had plans for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;We go ahead and go to the VFW. If you have never been to the VFW it is the cheapest place to drink and the only place to get liquor in our county. They are also providing food, my mom and I go to the back and check out the food. They have sandwich stuff, little weenies, olives, some kinda dip in a loaf of bread and chips. Not the best, to tell you the truth I was expecting more. But really when your drinking do you really need to eat much? Round about 11:00 my dad was ready to go home, my mom only had one drink and was pretty much ready to go also. We talked to one of the band members and she said she would take me home. Now we really do know them, they come to our house for Thanksgiving every year. So I stayed on. I sat with a lady I only know as Momma. She is always anywhere the band is playing. I also met some interesting people at our table, who in fact may be kin to me. Ya know you can't throw a rock without hitting someone I'm kin to around here. &lt;br /&gt;We also did champagne at midnight. I am not a fan and certainly not a fan of the cheap stuff as which they had there. We got a whole big bottle at that for our table. The lady who drove me home took it home with her for later. &lt;br /&gt;On Friday Mikie's aunt finally came into town. They were at Mikie's moms house and rode around with them and went to my sister in laws house. They however did not come to our house. They wanted Mikie to bring the kids to the big town for them to see them. Fat chance on that. We do not understand why they can go to my sister in laws house, who goes to her mom's all the time and only has one kid, and they want us to get two kids ready and head out to their house for them to see us...hmmmm...They all wanted to go out for breakfast on Saturday morning. We all got ready and headed up there for breakfast at Shoney's. After eating we all stood in the entry way for a few minutes and then we moved outside. Christopher and I went to the car since it was cold outside and I did not have a jacket on. They wanted Christopher to go with them and spend the night. I said he is not allowed to go anywhere since he has not been very good lately. Do they really think he would get to go with them after they cost us money for New Year's Eve. I was sorta glad he was bad and couldn't go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-8159364368170684886?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8159364368170684886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=8159364368170684886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8159364368170684886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8159364368170684886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-happenings.html' title='The New Years Happenings'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6691144891634604516</id><published>2008-12-29T13:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:38:02.673-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nicknames'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 wheelers'/><title type='text'>The Gifts Of Christmas</title><content type='html'>We had lots of places to go Christmas Eve and Day. I had to work half a day for Christmas Eve. Then we went to my moms house. There The Kids both got a 4 wheeler. Christopher got a real one and Zack got one that is plastic. They both love them. Christopher flipped his on Sunday. He cried a little cause he hit his knee. He was not wearing a helmet. My mom also got him a bike helmet for the 4 wheeler. We were at Rural King and passed some motor cycle helmets so we went ahead and bought one, and told him he is not allowed on the 4 wheeler without it, no matter what granny and papaw say. Zack's has a push button that makes it go. He will only push it with his first finger instead of his thumb. He is so cute holding on with one hand and pushing the button with the other. He also keeps one foot on the floor. &lt;br /&gt;The next morning we got up and opened our gifts and played with them a while. Santa brought a Nintendo DS &amp; Space play set for Christopher and Roo (Zack) got a little couch and wagon. Each one loves their presents. Christopher will not put down the DS, and Zack loves to sit and lay on his couch. The couch has Elmo on it. I had to search and search for something other than cars or spider man. He is to little for either. The bonus is that the Elmo couch has a sleeping bag when you unfold it to lay on, the others did not. &lt;br /&gt;Mikie's sister did not want to get out of the house to early and wanted to be at their moms around 11. We were eating by the time they arrived. We do a big breakfast there. It is a really nice break from all the holiday food. We unwrapped our presents, visited with the neighbors and then headed for my grannies.&lt;br /&gt;We had reserved a room for all of us to be in. My mom and aunt brought the food, and I took a pie. &lt;br /&gt;Zack had some explosive poops during this whole process. I know I had to change his clothes at least 3 times on Christmas day. His poor little butt was so red. We have been putting butt paste and triple antibiotic ointment on it since Saturday. It looks so much better now. I didn't have anything with us on Thursday. &lt;br /&gt;I am gonna try to keep up with the nicknames as we go. Zack was spitter, then moved to spitball. Now we are kinda stuck on Roo. Christopher was Punkin,little,littles,punk,bump(ma maw's), and wittles. We don't nickname Christopher as much now.&lt;br /&gt;Now to my Christmas gift, I got a Wii Fit. I have to say it is pretty cool. I did my Wii fit age that morning, it was only 1 year off. I can't say the same for Mikie or Christopher. I am trying to work on it every night. It will let you know when you skip a day. It also had a Christmas hat on on Christmas Day.&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone looking at the Christmas sales. I have been looking for a tree, but at 50% off of 200 is still 100. I only paid like 30 for the tree we have now. It is around 5 or 6 years old now and I would like a new one. Maybe the trees will hang out until they are 75 to 80 % off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6691144891634604516?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6691144891634604516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6691144891634604516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6691144891634604516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6691144891634604516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/gifts-of-christmas.html' title='The Gifts Of Christmas'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4344596874443320190</id><published>2008-12-24T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T11:27:31.232-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SVJw6-GcqqI/AAAAAAAAAZc/x0oVIKPoG5Q/s1600-h/Christmas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SVJw6-GcqqI/AAAAAAAAAZc/x0oVIKPoG5Q/s400/Christmas1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283409471263779490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4344596874443320190?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4344596874443320190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4344596874443320190' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4344596874443320190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4344596874443320190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas_24.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SVJw6-GcqqI/AAAAAAAAAZc/x0oVIKPoG5Q/s72-c/Christmas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-5529965564351556131</id><published>2008-12-22T14:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:27:54.720-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no electric'/><title type='text'>In The Dark</title><content type='html'>This morning I took the kids to Mikie's moms house so she could keep them for the next two days. This morning before I woke the kids the electric went off. I was brushing my teeth. I do this right before make up. I finished rinsing in the dark then proceeded to find the flash light with my cell phone. The cell phone is a great light. I had to get out the lanterns for the kids to see and to get Spitter ready. It was also 6 degrees outside. I woke Christopher up telling him we had no power and it was gonna get cold in our house quick. I started the car early, but it was not completely warm when we came out to it. The cell phone tower must be on our circuit because I had no bars either. We do not have a home phone. We use to but never used it. I had to wait until almost the big town to call Mikie. They did not have power at one of there ranges. My mom did not have power either. It did come back on about 6:20.&lt;br /&gt;Spitter went to the doctor again today. He has been pulling at his ear. He has a double ear infection. The doctor e-scripted our prescription to the pharmacy. The pharmacy did not received it. I then called the doctors office back and they were all gone to lunch. Finally when they were back from lunch I called and they re did his prescription. Now they have it and Mikie is on his way to pick it up. Spitter has been feeling kinda bad this morning. But when he gets his meds I'm sure he will fell better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5529965564351556131?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5529965564351556131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5529965564351556131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5529965564351556131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5529965564351556131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-dark.html' title='In The Dark'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-2363293388688516320</id><published>2008-12-19T14:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T14:47:26.896-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='message'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa'/><title type='text'>Message From Santa</title><content type='html'>http://portablenorthpole.sympatico.msn.ca/watch/90b485046ec7f9fe2ae455ba7db810a5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-2363293388688516320?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2363293388688516320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=2363293388688516320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2363293388688516320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2363293388688516320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/message-from-santa.html' title='Message From Santa'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6010606171943417559</id><published>2008-12-16T11:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:35:19.686-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice storms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zack sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daycare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice before Christmas'/><title type='text'>The Downlow On The Daycare Situation</title><content type='html'>Lets update on the daycare situation. After I posted on Friday, my babysitter called and told me about another lady not to far from her house that also watches kids. I called her Friday afternoon and talked to her until I had a customer. She seemed really nice on the phone and we made arrangements to meet later that night. &lt;br /&gt;I went home and we got our food ready to sit down and eat and Zack threw up. He seemed like he choked on his mucus. He was fine and still ate super. &lt;br /&gt;So we went to the Lady's house. Turns out she is married to my cousin, who I did not realize was my cousin. He lived down the road from me when I was little. They are really nice people and he talked to Mikie quite a bit. She is also a good talker, reads and scrapbooks. We went off on talking about this. Zack had a good time as they have 3 girls who help out when not in school. He got to play and dance with a life size Santa. She also has a little dog that was all dressed up in a fancy dress. &lt;br /&gt;We stayed for two hours, talking and getting to know everyone. We felt really good about it when we left. I had prayed and prayed about the daycare situation before we found her(Ms. M). Afterword I thanked him.&lt;br /&gt;Last night it sleeted and freezing rained, all night long. It was quite messy this morning. I did make it to daycare and work OK. The new daycare is straight up a hill. I'm not sure how that will work. She said she could meet me half way walking. I may just leave them at my mom's then. This is the first time it has done any snowing or icing before Christmas since like '94. That year we had 4 ice storms, the first one before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Let me back up to the getting sick that Zack did on Friday night. He also got sick on Saturday eating lunch. I was thinking he was allergic to the cheese he ate. Then on Sunday when he woke up and I laid him down to change his diaper. On Monday at lunch time, from the mucus in his throat. As of yet he has not gotten sick today, thank goodness. He does feel fine other than a runny nose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6010606171943417559?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6010606171943417559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6010606171943417559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6010606171943417559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6010606171943417559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/downlow-on-daycare-situation.html' title='The Downlow On The Daycare Situation'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7770676255394872107</id><published>2008-12-12T08:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T08:54:33.114-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Elf Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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Our daycare lady has decided to go to work for another daycare that does not take babies. He also found out our friends knew about this since they pulled out there child at the first of the week. These are friends we are suppose to go to Florida with in March. She acted like it was not a big deal we were all loosing daycare. Our daycare lady is going to work for her best friend and she will be sending her son there and getting a discount from what she pays now. We on the other hand have no where else to go(no one in our town takes babies) except for the town where I work and pay upwards of 120per week. That is a big difference from the 75 per week we are paying now. That plus the fact it will be to far for Mikie to pick him up everyday and he will have to be in daycare from 6:30 to 5:30 every day. Right now he goes from 6:15 to 3:00. When Mikie gets off he picks up Christopher and then Zack from daycare. &lt;br /&gt;This has dumbfounded me. Our daycare we attend now just remodeled a house with the intent of turning her old house into a daycare. She spend lots of money on the fire proof paint, inspections and all the other stuff to get ready and got certified. Then when she moved, she moved the daycare to her house and did not pursue getting more kids to fill up her daycare. Now instead she is taking a pay cut to go somewhere else. &lt;br /&gt;I have asked my sister in law about baby sitting, she said she would keep him for what I pay now but only until the 1st of the year. Then she wants to get a job. Which from my stand point translates to she does not want to work or keep my kid. The last person I had to watch Zack told me she needed to find a job because her husband said she need to make more money, she has yet to even look for a job. I know this because she is my friend. That did not bother me at the time because I have our daycare now as back up and my friend is not a follow through kinda of person. I knew that from experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5008866713047183983?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5008866713047183983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5008866713047183983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5008866713047183983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5008866713047183983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/daycare-hell.html' title='Daycare Hell'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-965640121950494173</id><published>2008-12-05T11:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T11:31:38.201-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='12 month appointment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='checkup'/><title type='text'>Check Up</title><content type='html'>Zack had his 12 month check up today. He weighed 22lbs and was 31 inches long. &lt;br /&gt;We have a new doctor now. Our 1st doctor moved (starting with Christopher), our second doctor left for medical problems and then this one. I hope she stays. He does have an ear infection but he has not been bothered by it but she did give us some antibiotics for it. She also said we could give him some Zyrtec for his constant runny nose. I hope this will help. She seems to think he has a cold but it usually starts as a clear running nose then turns into a cold I think. Other than this ear infection he is in good health, they went ahead and gave him his shots.&lt;br /&gt;Our next appointment is Tuesday with Vanderbilt. It is just a check up from his surgery. He looks to me like he is doing great from it. &lt;br /&gt;They also make you fill out a survey. We also filled it out at 9 months. I'm guessing it for Autism. I think he is good there, he is a very social baby, and loved to play ball with someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-965640121950494173?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/965640121950494173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=965640121950494173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/965640121950494173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/965640121950494173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/check-up.html' title='Check Up'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-5839076937886538764</id><published>2008-11-27T21:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:05:51.506-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/2 birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday &amp; Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to Zack. He turned 1 today. I should have a pic of him eating his cake tomorrow. After we ate Thanksgiving dinner he had his cake. He dug down into it and looked like a smurf.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to all of you. &lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for all the friend and family that came by today for dinner or birthday. I hope everyone had a really great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5839076937886538764?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5839076937886538764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5839076937886538764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5839076937886538764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5839076937886538764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Birthday &amp; Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-8140997086889097221</id><published>2008-11-21T07:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T07:31:53.432-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teething'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>A Short Update</title><content type='html'>I am still really busy at work. I have not had time to post or read much, and I am so addicted. But anyways Zack had 6 teeth now. Still getting them two at a time. Last time he ran a fever for bout 24 hours and threw up twice. At this age Christopher only had one tooth. Zack is walking a little more. We got him some shoes and I think he likes them. &lt;br /&gt;We are gearing up for Thanksgiving. Last year I did not cook since I was almost 10 months pregnant. We went to my sister in laws house. She did a really good job for never having done it before. But this year back to my house. I usually take half a day off work the next day, but not this year. It falls on the last day of the month and I have to work it. Zack's birthday is on Thanksgiving. We will be having cake later in the day for those who do not want to eat the big meal. &lt;br /&gt;Well back to work for me. I will be in and out here and there. Have a good Thanksgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-8140997086889097221?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8140997086889097221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=8140997086889097221' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8140997086889097221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8140997086889097221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/short-update.html' title='A Short Update'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7445720729569494891</id><published>2008-11-08T21:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:22:00.907-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pee pee wrong spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pee pee repair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penis repair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hypospadias'/><title type='text'>Hypospadias, Part 3</title><content type='html'>This will seem like we are starting in the middle of no where but if you need to you can go back and read parts &lt;a href="http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-part-series-on-zacks-hypospadias.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/hypospadias-part-2.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with his meds. We filled an antibiotic, something for pain (loratab) and a liquid for bladder spasms. Bladder Spasms, what are those? If you have a catheter you have a chance of having these very painful bladder spasms. I'm guessing a spasm in the bladder. The nurse said they are very painful and the child will not stop wailing until they receive the medication for it. She told us we could give it to him every 8 hours to keep him from having them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we stopped at the pharmacy we went on home. Zack slept on and off the rest of the evening. He went along with eating normally and went to bed on time. I don't think he woke up any at all that night. In the morning when he woke up, he was back to his old self. I had scheduled his 9 month check up since we would already be off. The hubs wanted me to cancel it because he would not feel up to it after his surgery. I decided to wait it out and if I need to I could cancel that morning. He was feeling great so we went ahead with the appointment. After that we went to eat and did a little shopping. We also stopped by my work. We then ventured to school to pick up Chistopher. We decided we should stop by daycare to see if Mrs. H could deal with the double diaper duty. She took off his diaper and checked it out and said she could handle it.&lt;br /&gt;Inside diaper. The hole is kinda hard to grasp at first. But after you get the hang of it, you can do it really easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SRigdu-2GII/AAAAAAAAAUI/enICEh3ESR4/s1600-h/IMG_2671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267136196898068610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SRigdu-2GII/AAAAAAAAAUI/enICEh3ESR4/s320/IMG_2671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the week went pretty smooth. He had to go back to the doctor about 5 days after his surgery. The doctor first took off the plastic around his penis. It slipped right off., no trouble at all. He then took off the stitches around the tube. This was kinda hard to watch, a screaming baby and a man with a pair of scissors around that area. After a few minutes he was able to get the stitches cut. He then pull and pull and the tube finally was out. It was about 10 to 12 inches long. I think Mikie about threw up right there when he saw how long the tube was. Zack kept screaming for a few minutes after this. The doctor said it looked really good. We finally left, I went to work and Mikie went home with Zack. He was a little fussy the rest of the day but not to bad.He did however cry really bad when he peed. They told us this would happen the first time he peed. He did not pee until around 6. Mind you they took the tube out around 9. He cried and peed, cried and peed. Then a little later he peed again. Again with the crying. She said only the first time.&lt;br /&gt;That night he did not cry any when he peed nor did he wake up. The next morning he went to daycare. Mrs. H said he cried just a little when he peed the first time but after that he had no more problems.&lt;br /&gt;The only problem he has now is when he goes to the doctor and lays on the table he screams. He just does not like to be on the table at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7445720729569494891?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7445720729569494891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7445720729569494891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7445720729569494891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7445720729569494891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/hypospadias-part-3.html' title='Hypospadias, Part 3'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SRigdu-2GII/AAAAAAAAAUI/enICEh3ESR4/s72-c/IMG_2671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-2604156677358540205</id><published>2008-11-04T14:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:39:19.630-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vote'/><title type='text'>Get Your Vote On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SRCyg913EmI/AAAAAAAAAUA/w5tcSSBA3e8/s1600-h/IMG_3115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264904243822137954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SRCyg913EmI/AAAAAAAAAUA/w5tcSSBA3e8/s320/IMG_3115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;note: Mia really busy at work now, I get to read blogs very little. Will be back full time when work permits.&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/841401378237026268-2604156677358540205?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2604156677358540205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=2604156677358540205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2604156677358540205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2604156677358540205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/get-your-vote-on.html' title='Get Your Vote On'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SRCyg913EmI/AAAAAAAAAUA/w5tcSSBA3e8/s72-c/IMG_3115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6702121533902362693</id><published>2008-10-27T14:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:36:36.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first step'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costumes'/><title type='text'>Taking Steps</title><content type='html'>On Saturday 10/25 Zack took 1 step. He would not try again on Sunday. He did not fall or anything but did not try again.&lt;br /&gt;Zack is going to be a biker baby for Halloween and Christopher is going to be Batman. I bought some cowboy boots, that was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;closest&lt;/span&gt; I could find to biker boots, we will cover most of it with his pants anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Christopher's costume is full on as in covers his shoes and everything. My only concern for him is what he should wear under it, regular clothes or long johns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6702121533902362693?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6702121533902362693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6702121533902362693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6702121533902362693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6702121533902362693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/taking-steps.html' title='Taking Steps'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7498920174838375322</id><published>2008-10-24T13:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T14:09:46.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blowing kisses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First words'/><title type='text'>Notes To Self</title><content type='html'>Zack blew a kiss this morning. He asked for "more" for lunch at daycare yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7498920174838375322?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7498920174838375322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7498920174838375322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7498920174838375322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7498920174838375322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/notes-to-self.html' title='Notes To Self'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4220239486632507503</id><published>2008-10-23T07:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:23:08.390-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bottle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='formula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first ear infection'/><title type='text'>All About The Zackaroo</title><content type='html'>Zack was sick last week. He slept most of the day on Friday, he was also really fussy. I could not take off of work so Mikie took him to the doctor. The poor thing had an ear infection and a cold. His ears were so stopped up they had to clean them before she could even see in there. His ears drain more than any I have ever seen, this was his first ear infection. So my question is how do you clean there ears? Do you indeed use a q-tip? The doctors suggested a while ago to use vinegar and rubbing alcohol mixed together and run thru his ears.&lt;br /&gt;Zack is also almost off the bottle. This weekend he only ate a morning bottle, the rest of the time he drank out of a cup and milk at that. WooHoo no more formula, no more washing bottles. At daycare he ate out of bottles because she did not have a valve in his cup and would spill it everywhere. Yesterday I sent in the valve and he did not eat out of a bottle all day. He still drinks a little bit getting ready for bed, he will take it in a cup also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4220239486632507503?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4220239486632507503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4220239486632507503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4220239486632507503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4220239486632507503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-about.html' title='All About The Zackaroo'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-5830942145329372047</id><published>2008-10-14T08:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T08:59:00.781-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pooping pants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/2 birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First words'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Christopher!</title><content type='html'>Christopher's Birthday was last Thursday. We had a dress up party on Saturday. He had a really good day playing with his friends. I did not wish him a Happy Birthday on here like I should have. Bad mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chistopher's cousin we will call him D was also at the party. D is potty trained now, he will be 3 in two more months. He has not yet learned to poop in the potty. He will sometimes pull down his pants and poop on the floor, or just go in his pants. My sis in law dresses him in boxers. So do you know what happens when a  little boy who poops his pants and has boxers on. It falls out onto my floor. He was in  Christoher's bedroom. D was in there playing with my friends little boy S. They are about 6 months apart. Mikie walked in the living room and smelted something. He went to the bedroom and found the two kids playing in there and asked them if they had messed their pants. S spoke up and said he did not, but D would not say anything. Then Mikie found the poop in the floor. My sis in law cleaned it up while she was laughing about it. That is not particularly funny, especially in my floor. Christopher never did that at any ones house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We as in the ladies at the party were talking in the kitchen. This is when I learned of the boxers she puts D in. I put in my two cents and told her that if he will only poop in his pants then she should put regular whitey tidies on him so the poop does not fall out. You would think that would be logical thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I was dropping Zack off at daycare this morning and he said good bye when he waved at me. We were so excited. He has been waving a little while but that is the first time he has said bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5830942145329372047?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5830942145329372047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5830942145329372047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5830942145329372047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5830942145329372047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-to-christopher.html' title='Happy Birthday To Christopher!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7667667665927451959</id><published>2008-10-13T12:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T13:07:20.182-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>Butterfly Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SPOEk8FSckI/AAAAAAAAATs/cWfYWRNr-8g/s1600-h/butterfly+award.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256690960209965634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SPOEk8FSckI/AAAAAAAAATs/cWfYWRNr-8g/s200/butterfly+award.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My very first award. Thanks, &lt;a href="http://thepost-itplace.com/"&gt;jillybean&lt;/a&gt;. Now I have to pass it along. O what fun. Well lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wearethatfamily.com/"&gt;We Are That Family&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mimitchells.blogspot.com/"&gt;Buried With Children&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amommystory.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Mommy Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theburghbaby.com/"&gt;Burgh Baby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hiddenmahala.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hidden Mahala&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I so wanted to give it to &lt;a href="http://tinaramsey.blogspot.com/"&gt;In The Garden&lt;/a&gt;, She has a great blog but does not accept awards. It does have a butterfly on it tho. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have so many that I read. I spend all my time reading and not posting. I will try to do better. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7667667665927451959?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7667667665927451959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7667667665927451959' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7667667665927451959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7667667665927451959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/butterfly-award.html' title='Butterfly Award'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SPOEk8FSckI/AAAAAAAAATs/cWfYWRNr-8g/s72-c/butterfly+award.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4977739601515696318</id><published>2008-10-10T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T13:39:22.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pee pee hole in wrong spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surgery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hypospadias'/><title type='text'>Hypospadias, Part 2</title><content type='html'>We were to be at the hospital at 7:00 in the morning. We were there about 6:40. Usually when we go to the doctors office early we get in early. Not so at the hospital. We waited until about 8:30 to get called back. With a very Hungary baby, this is a hard feat. He last ate at 8 the night before. He did really good for a baby who hadn't eaten. We get called back and go into the holding area that holds 4 patients in their beds. This is where you meet the nurses,  anesthesiologist, and the doctor so everyone can explain what it is they are about to do to your child, none of which sound appealing. They do have some things that sound kinda interesting, like doing an epidural. It is different than one for a woman in labor. There is a soft tissue spot on the back of a baby that will turn to bone. This spot can be used to add some medicine and numb the area for 6 to 8 hours. They do a little test to make sure there is no blood vessels close to this, since we do not want it getting into the blood stream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they took him back we went to the waiting room. The hospital has a really neat feature. When someone is in surgery they have a flat screen tv that scrolls all the patients names on there and the progress, like checked in, in operating room, moved to recovery, and released home. Of course Zacks name was not on this after we came back from the holding area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They do give updates by phone. She called 1 hour and 15 minutes into the surgery to tell us he was doing well and they should be done in about 15 more minutes. There is a staff person in the waiting room that has all the updates and gets all the calls and looks for whoever is needed. She was very resourceful. After about 20 minutes after the call she told us to go to a consultation room to meet with the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat there for what seemed like forever, and it smelt like pee. I think they needed to clean it. He came in and told us what he had done and that he did really good with the antestic. What they did was straighten his penis, did the circusim and used the skin to make a new tube for him to pee out of. They cut all the way around the top of his pee pee and down the bottom side all the way to the base. They used disolving stitches. The only problem that may arise is if it should sping a leak along the bottom of his penis where the stitches were. We were sent back to the waiting room to wait until he wakes up so we can see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They finally called us back there. They have some people that escort you back to where they are. He was awake and holding two bottles of apple juice. He only drinks about 4oz. of apple juice a day. The bottles were 4oz each and he had already had one before the two he was holding. We stayed here about 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went back to the holding area but to a private room. I held him until he was done eating and he took small cat naps. I then gave him to Mikie and let the two of them sit in the rocker. Zack threw up all over the place. We get the nurse and get cleaned up. Then he goes to sleep. He slept for like an hour and a half. Finally the nurse comes back to put his iv back in because he has not been drinking. He finally wakes up and we feed him a bottle of formula this time and he was so hungary. We changed his diaper. He had two diapers on, the one on the bottom has a hole cut in it so his pee pee can stick threw it. He has his pee pee all wrapped up like a freaking Christmas present with a tube sticking out of it that allows the pee to go to the outside diaper. He also had more blood than the nurse expected to see so she called for the doctor to look at it. The doctors helper or maybe intern came to look at it and started pulling out clots. Zack was very calm during this. He still had the epidural so he was kicked back and didn't care what was going on. She pulled out alot and then said it should not bleed anymore.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SO-OujEGotI/AAAAAAAAATc/TqkH5nVbWYA/s1600-h/ZACK2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SO-OujEGotI/AAAAAAAAATc/TqkH5nVbWYA/s320/ZACK2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255576220502237906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any child that has the stint (baby sized catheter) put in has to stay at least 2 hours after surgery. With his throwing up and the bleeding we had to stay a lot longer. His epidural started wearing off about 6 hours after his surgery. To say he was fussy is a understatement. He screamed and screamed, finally the nurse asked the doc for some pain killers. While we were waiting for the medicine we were walking him up and down the hallways. It seemed to help a little bit. While I was walking him down the hall we found some ride on toys. I put him in one and pushed him around. He really enjoyed it. The intern came back to check on his bleeding. It was still bleeding some. She called for the doctor and he told her to wrap it with gauze to keep it tight. While she was in the process of doing this the doctor came in to help with it. Zack was screaming and moving around. He was not a happy guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SO-OuxURIDI/AAAAAAAAATk/X37_zQbpcGw/s1600-h/ZACK1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SO-OuxURIDI/AAAAAAAAATk/X37_zQbpcGw/s320/ZACK1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255576224328130610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the medicine finally came he did not want to take it but we could tell it made him fell better and I think he went back to sleep. Of course with all the crying I'm sure he was wore out. They finally let us go home about 4:00. We packed up in the car and headed for our pharmacy to fill his meds. We were gonna need them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4977739601515696318?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4977739601515696318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4977739601515696318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4977739601515696318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4977739601515696318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/hypospadias-part-2.html' title='Hypospadias, Part 2'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SO-OujEGotI/AAAAAAAAATc/TqkH5nVbWYA/s72-c/ZACK2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-5376460156524950214</id><published>2008-10-03T08:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T09:33:21.486-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hydroceles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pee pee hole in wrong spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penis problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth defect penis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hypospadias'/><title type='text'>3 Part Series On Zack's Hypospadias &amp; Hydrocels, Part 1</title><content type='html'>I wanted to do a series about finding out about the byposadias and hyrocele so if some mother had just been told that her child has one of these maybe she will find my blog and know what to expect. &lt;br /&gt;About 2 weeks before Zack was born, I check out at the doctors office with the ultra sound lady. She said she wanted to check to make sure she had the sex correct. Said she had one born the other day she was wrong on. She took a very long time I thought to let me know he was still a boy. The next week when I saw my doctor he said the baby had a hydrocele. It wasn't a big deal but just tell his doctor about it. I started freaking out about it. I asked everyone I knew about it and no one had heard about it. I was not blogging or reading blogs back then so I didn't get help there either. I did not know how to spell it so when I tried Web MD I could not find it. I finally called the doctor's office and he called me around 8.:30 or 9 that night to talk to me about it. He told me that it was fluid built up around the testicles. Usually wasn't anything to be worried about, should go away on its own if not they could do a small surgery to fix it. I felt alot better about it afterwards. Our doctor is a real down to earth kinda guy, of course he is quiting and we have to find a new doctor now.&lt;br /&gt;The next week I had my C-section. He came out and his hydrocele was the biggest any of them had ever seen. They took him over cleaned him up and then I got to hold him a minute. Then they took him off to the nursery. I make Mikie stay with him. They noticed he also had a hypospadias. His scrotum was so large they took a light up to it to see if they could see his testicles. They could not. The fluid looked rather red. So they decided to do an ultrasound on them to make sure his testicles were ok.The specialist told Mikie that if his testicles were tangles it would kill him. All this right after I got my tubes tied. So I kinda freaked out about this to. They did the ultra sound and said everything was fine. The doctor came in to tell us about it and then to let us know about the hypospadias. Hypospadias is where the tube that carries your urine out of the body is somewhere along the bottom part of the penis instead of at the tip. Zack's was not really bad, it was just below the head. Since the tube come out lower than where it's suppose to it makes the penis bend down at the tip. They would fix all of this at Vanderbilt.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to give you some stats on the amount of babies born with these conditions. Hydroceles occur in 1 or 2 out of 100 births. Hypospadias occur 1 out of 250 births.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5376460156524950214?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5376460156524950214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5376460156524950214' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5376460156524950214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5376460156524950214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-part-series-on-zacks-hypospadias.html' title='3 Part Series On Zack&apos;s Hypospadias &amp; Hydrocels, Part 1'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6046563554242452163</id><published>2008-09-26T07:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T08:05:46.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel food ministries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groceries'/><title type='text'>Where Are You Getting Your Food From?</title><content type='html'>Back to money saving, have you tried the Angel Food Ministries? You can find there website here: &lt;a href="http://www.angelfoodministries.com/Default.asp"&gt;http://www.angelfoodministries.com/Default.asp?&lt;/a&gt;? You can go here and look at there menu. They have really good packages, you order by about the 10th of the month and pick up on a Saturday toward the end of the month. I confess I did not buy any this month. However I did last month and felt like it saved me quite a bit in money spend on groceries. The food is either donated or bought at low prices in order to get it to families who need to save money. It is not free, you do have to pay but the price seems reasonable. You do not have to be a low income family in order to get food. The main package is set up to feed a family of 4 for 1 week. I really like the meat you get in the main package, plus they usually have a grilling package. You can order online or at the church. You also don't have to worry about them bugging you about going to church there. They didn't even ask me if I went to church at all. They were very nice. The pick up is at the church. On the website you can search for locations in you area and see the menu for the month. I am putting this out there because no one told me about it, and I had no idea. I told my friend up the road and she said oh yea I get food there all the time. I told her thanks for passing it along.&lt;br /&gt;I learned about this when we went to my friends wedding a couple of months ago. She gets it and I had never heard about it but had seen the signs and just assumed it was for low income families. She set me right in the thinking and showed me the menu for that month.&lt;br /&gt;We have changed the way we buy groceries anyways. We are starting to go to Save-a-Lot. Seems to have  good canned goods and the meat is cheaper. They run deals of 5 for 19.95 on the meat. You don't see that at Walmart. We will continue buying from the Angel Food Ministries and Save-a-Lot even after the economy gets better, or if that ever happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6046563554242452163?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6046563554242452163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6046563554242452163' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6046563554242452163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6046563554242452163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-are-you-getting-your-food-from.html' title='Where Are You Getting Your Food From?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6512437540922533246</id><published>2008-09-23T12:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T13:39:27.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='go-carts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='washer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marissa visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drains'/><title type='text'>A Waterfull Weekend</title><content type='html'>This weekend Mikie's sister and her husband came down for a visit. We were all together and decided to go go-carting. We loaded up and went to the putterz's and bought a ticket for the 6 of us. The kids got to ride for free. Zack rode with Mikie and Christopher rode with me. Zack fell asleep while riding. Mikie's sister took a pic but her husbands hand was in the way.&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we spend the biggest part of the day working on our washer drain. It was clogged and the washer was spilling water all over the laundry room. We took the kids, met up with Mikie's mom and dad so they could watch them and bought a 50 snake. We had borrowed a 15 footer from my parents but it was just not long enough. I also bought some heavy duty pipe cleaning stuff. It comes in its on bag. A bottle in a bag. The bag is resealable for storage or throwing away. It said to cover up the pipe after pouring it to keep from blowing up. It also said do not stand over top of drain for the same reason. We used it and then used the snake several times. I keep draining the washer to see if it would not back up any, then finally it worked. I can do laundry at home again.&lt;br /&gt;After the washing machine was working good, we went with our friend to Hooter's. It was there 13 yr old son's birthday. The put him in the middle of the restaurant and made him flap his arms holding menu's looking like a bird with the hooters girls all around him. It was fun for him. You know we had 11 people in our party and they didn't add the tip in the bill. Later everyone came to our house and the kids played the wii. I took a small nap then was ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;I will try to keep up better with posting. I have some in the works. I will post about Zack's surgery and diagnosis and break it up into about 3 separate post. I also have one coming up about saving money on groceries. Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6512437540922533246?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6512437540922533246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6512437540922533246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6512437540922533246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6512437540922533246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/waterfull-weekend.html' title='A Waterfull Weekend'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-1237063538975167300</id><published>2008-09-16T12:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:56:04.766-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Granny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nightmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teething'/><title type='text'>A Painful Night</title><content type='html'>Zack is teething again. Now he is getting in his top two front teeth. Two at a time is so hard on him. Last time was not near as bad. Mikie had to go and get him from daycare because he was so needed she couldn't put him down. She had to hold him and when he fell asleep she would try to put him down and he would wake up and cry. He is usually such a good baby. Last night he woke up at 11. I had been asleep since 9 but Mikie was up watching the football game. Mikie said he had woken up a couple of times and would go back to sleep. I got up and checked on him and he was wet. I got him up changed his diaper and let mikie put fresh clothes on him. He felt a little hot. I searched for the Tylenol and gave it to him then he threw up. Another change of clothes, changed his bed and then after hunting for the screw driver to change the battery in the bouncy seat finally got him to sleep in it next to our bed.That is when I started hurting. I felt like I really had to pee but wouldn't get anything. Then my back really started hurting. Then I threw up. This whole time Mikie is sleeping away. My back was killing my by then, felt like someone was branding me with a hot iron. I go in the bedroom and ask if Mikie wants to take me to the ER or let my mom take me. He said "take a pain killer and lay back down". I said I don't think that will help it. I call my mom to take me. While I was waiting for her I threw up again. This time Mikie came out of the bedroom to see what was going on. I finally get in the car we go down the road about 10 miles and the pain goes away. I still went to the hospital to find out what it was. They said I probably pasted a Kidney Stone. Whoa, They are very painful. Most people take a couple of days to pass them.&lt;br /&gt;My granny is also in the hospital because she is not passing fluid like she should. They also discovered she was low on blood and gave her 2 pints. They are running test on her to try and find out what is wrong. I went to visit her yesterday after work and that was the first time my back started hurting. But it soon quit after a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;I must say something about Christopher, he is doing fairly good in school. He gets in trouble just a little. He was such a good sleeper last night. He never wakes up when Zack gets up. He is now sleeping with only a nightmare here and there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-1237063538975167300?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1237063538975167300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=1237063538975167300' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1237063538975167300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1237063538975167300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/painful-night.html' title='A Painful Night'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6020377706622222430</id><published>2008-09-09T13:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T13:52:03.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surgery'/><title type='text'>Short Update</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to give everyone an update. Zack is doing great. If you didn't know he had surgery you really would not know by the way he acts. He has a stint that will come out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;. We have been really busy and I have not had any time to post or read blogs. I will get back when it slows down a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6020377706622222430?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6020377706622222430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6020377706622222430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6020377706622222430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6020377706622222430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/short-update.html' title='Short Update'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7428437869914118816</id><published>2008-09-03T20:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T21:05:10.605-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam&apos;s Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old timey pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida'/><title type='text'>Who's Going To Pick Up The Pictures?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SL8-Bt5TE8I/AAAAAAAAATA/CCa4mhYjZf0/s1600-h/old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241976690503259074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SL8-Bt5TE8I/AAAAAAAAATA/CCa4mhYjZf0/s400/old.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Remember the pictures I told you we had done of the kids at Sam's Club? Well there is a little story behind picking them up. I had an appointment to pick them up on Sunday, as in this past Sunday when I was in Florida. The little girl called and told me they were in on Friday and asked if I could come and get them that day. I told her I had to work until 5 and go home and pack to go to Florida, but I would find someone to come and get them. Well I forgot, put that on the growing list of things I forget to do. She calls me Sunday at 2:15 and asked me to please come and get my pictures or they will charge me 12 bucks to send them to me. I told her I was out of town but will find someone to pick them up, I asked her how long she would be there. She said until 3. So I had 45 minutes to find someone to pick them up. No problem, my mom and dad go to town every Sunday. I call my dad on his cell phone and my mom is out in the yard somewhere. But they were at Sam's yesterday and saw the picture people handing out the pics. Why does it not cross her mind to call me and ask about my pics? Your guess is as good as mine. But after reading this I'm sure she will call and tell me. ha ha. That is a no go. I call my aunt who lives in town and she is in Nashville for the day. Also a no go. I call Kim thinking she may perhaps be in Clarksville, she has a Sam's card. She was at home and her mom was also. Again a no go. I call Mikie's mom, she also lives in town. She was keeping Zack and sick. She said she still had her pj's on. I'm thinking this is not getting me anywhere, by now it is 2:30. I finally break down and call Mikie who is at home but will not make it there in time, for him to go and attempt to get them. After much fussing he leaves. I call the lady back on her cell to tell her he will be a little late, She doesn't answer. I call information and get connected to the Sam's club and they transfer me to the picture lady so I can inform her that he will be late.&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving at Sam's club Mikie has to wait in line for the pics. He gets up there and says they are all really cute. I told him I only really wanted the free one but if he could pick up the proofs for a reasonable price we would get them also. The proofs were 80 dollars. He said they were extremely cute. If you don't go to Sam's club then you would not know they do not take Visa. Visa check card good. Visa credit card bad. All Mikie had with him was the Visa. The Master card was at the house. So we only got the free 11x13. Still looks good doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SL8-ByH-H7I/AAAAAAAAATI/585sCl0qdMs/s1600-h/old+timey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241976691638542258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SL8-ByH-H7I/AAAAAAAAATI/585sCl0qdMs/s400/old+timey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture is when we went to Gatlinburg. Margaret would not take it with us. My mom wanted to look like a hoochy momma. She did a good job huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can tell I like old timey photos. We usually get to see some old ones from our family on our reunion that will be on Saturday. We will more than likely not go because of Zack surgery. I will however take Christopher up there to see all of his cousins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7428437869914118816?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7428437869914118816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7428437869914118816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7428437869914118816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7428437869914118816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/whos-going-to-pick-up-pictures.html' title='Who&apos;s Going To Pick Up The Pictures?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SL8-Bt5TE8I/AAAAAAAAATA/CCa4mhYjZf0/s72-c/old.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4885554455187971140</id><published>2008-09-02T09:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:42:54.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flordia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='standing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Augustine'/><title type='text'>Short Trips</title><content type='html'>I had a last minute chance to go to St. Augustine Florida. We picked up and headed out. I spent apart of Friday trying to find someone to go with us. I did, my friend Margaret and her son went with us (Christopher and I). You ask why did you not take your husband and the baby? Mikie had to work on Monday and Zack does not like to travel. We did have a good time. We spent a little time on the beach and got burnt. But all in all we had a good time. In case you didn't already know St. Augustine, Fl is the oldest city in the United States. They have the first fort, school, house, church, jail, and fountain of youth there. We did not have the time or money to explore everything but we did get out to the fort. I was very cheap to get in and they shoot off a real cannon several times a day there. Really worth seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was gone Zack has started pulling up on stuff and standing. Just think he will be walking soon. Such a fun time now. He does have surgery on Thursday. We are hoping it goes well and they do no have to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;I will get some pick of us at the beach soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4885554455187971140?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4885554455187971140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4885554455187971140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4885554455187971140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4885554455187971140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/short-trips.html' title='Short Trips'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-8899052260098752756</id><published>2008-08-27T14:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T14:33:41.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campbells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard sale'/><title type='text'>Online Yard Sale</title><content type='html'>If you are local and have not visited Campbellyardsales.com you should check out my listing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.campbellyardsales.com/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://www.campbellyardsales.com/img/site/474e61c3e38e784537e7af.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.campbellyardsales.com/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://www.campbellyardsales.com/img/site/474e6236d76fcb4537e7af.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest stuff for sale on&lt;br /&gt;Campbell Yard Sales:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.campbellyardsales.com/item.jsp?itemId=6699886"&gt;Bumbo seat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.campbellyardsales.com/search.jsp?accountId=3431984"&gt;See all my items for sale!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-8899052260098752756?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8899052260098752756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=8899052260098752756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8899052260098752756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8899052260098752756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/online-yard-sale.html' title='Online Yard Sale'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-778622353337719306</id><published>2008-08-26T16:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:48:56.895-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin McGraw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music id'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cd&apos;s'/><title type='text'>All About A Song</title><content type='html'>Have you ever heard a song that you like but just can not figure out who sings it? I have had this problem for the last week. So I was describing my problem to some guys at work and they told me that on my cell phone I have a music Id. You hold up your phone to the speaker of the song that you want to id is playing. It will listen and then tell you what song it is.  I said you are crazy. There is no way it can do that. So they proved me wrong. It so works. Well since then I had not heard the song I was looking to hear. Of course not when you have found a way to find out who sings it. Then yesterday afternoon I was in my office by myself. The song came on on the PA system. I pulled a chair over to the speaker pushed the music id icon and held my phone up to the speaker while standing on the chair. It changed screens and told me it was analyzing it. It came back to tell me that the song was I'm In Love With A Girl by Gavin McGraw.&lt;br /&gt;This is a great feature. You only get 3 for free, after that you have to pay per use or sign up for it by the month. It cost 6 something a month. Who has that many songs you need to know what they are a month? Crazy on the cost, good idea on the service.&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you can check out Cd's at the library. I will have to see if they have the Gavin McGraw.  I hope his other songs are as good as this one, may warrant me buying the CD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-778622353337719306?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/778622353337719306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=778622353337719306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/778622353337719306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/778622353337719306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-about-song.html' title='All About A Song'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4852382155373543183</id><published>2008-08-21T07:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T07:47:06.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crawling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedicures'/><title type='text'>A Little Here, A Little There</title><content type='html'>My mom has brought it to my attention that I have not posted since Monday, so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not posted because I have been busy, busy at work and at home. At home I have been going thru Christophers toys, sorting, cleaning and moving stuff to Zack's room. I am hoping that tonight will be the last of it except for washing the clothes he had on his closet floor. Zack is becoming an escape artist. Mikie will put him down in the living room and he rushes to Christophers bedroom laughing the whole way. Last night I had Mikie go into the kitchen to get me something and he did it again. Mikie came back to the living room and he was gone. He had ventured his way to the bedroom again. I won't let him stay in there, there is to much he could put in his mouth. Mikie put him up on Christopher's bed and let him watch Sponge bob. He was really into it. I intend on getting a gate to put in the hallway as to keep him out of the  bedrooms and the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did or rather I should say I moved Zack's bed down lower. Mikie put him to bed last night and said it was like the Grand Canyon. I don't even have it on the lowest level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell ya ll I got some stuff to do pedicures. I gave Mikie one the week before last and Christopher one last week. I'll bet he is the only kindergartner who got a pedicure. If not I'm sure the only boy. Well Mikie finally returned the favor last night. He even painted my toes french manicure. I'm not saying its a great job but it is a start, he will learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher and I put the solar cover on the pool the other night. It was really hard to get it on. Christopher was a big help with it. Since we put it on it has been cloudy, so I suppose we need to take it off because there really is no point to that, huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a massive yard sale at Gary Mathews Motors (Dodge) on Saturday. I will be a part of the yard selling side. If you yard sale you should come out as it is suppose to be really big with most of the employees and there families participating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4852382155373543183?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4852382155373543183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4852382155373543183' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4852382155373543183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4852382155373543183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-here-little-there.html' title='A Little Here, A Little There'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3948584272382230249</id><published>2008-08-18T08:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:05:01.203-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sitting up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crawling'/><title type='text'>Started To Crawl</title><content type='html'>Zack has been crawling since the 7th. He just this morning woke up and from laying down sat up. It is suck an exciting time for us to watch him start doing so much so quickly. We need to get on moving his crib down a notch or two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-3948584272382230249?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3948584272382230249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3948584272382230249' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3948584272382230249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3948584272382230249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/started-to-crawl.html' title='Started To Crawl'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-5255699087553393072</id><published>2008-08-15T07:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T07:27:18.632-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st day of school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kissing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><title type='text'>The Start Of The School Year</title><content type='html'>Christopher's first day of school was Thursday of last week. He really liked it and liked his teacher. We had an orientation Monday night. There was a parent with the teacher for-e-v-e-r. Her little girl sits right beside Christopher in class. We finally got to talk to the teacher and she is really nice and seems to be for the kids being kids. I have heard differently. But I will wait and form my own opinion. She is a military wife and seems to get along with Mikie really well. Back to the little girls mom. I found out later that she is a mean mom. Like if your child bumps into her child she will hunt down the mother and give her what for, and she sits right beside Christopher. At least he doesn't hit people and gets along really well with girls.&lt;br /&gt;Christopher's second day of school was this Thursday. In class when you are good you get a marble in your cup, when you get 5 you get something out of the treasure box. He received 3 marbles yesterday. There were only five kids in the class. I think she is instilling in them what it is like to be good so they will keep it up during the year with all students in the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl at daycare kissed Christopher on Monday. He kissed her back and then all day long. They are the same age but are not in the class, thank goodness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5255699087553393072?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5255699087553393072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5255699087553393072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5255699087553393072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5255699087553393072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/start-of-school-year.html' title='The Start Of The School Year'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-800734551435099459</id><published>2008-08-12T16:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T08:32:56.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buzzzz. Buzzz. What's That Noise</title><content type='html'>Mikie called me yesterday from work and said he was stung 11 times by yellow jackets. He said it hurts. Well duh. He went home a little later and called to tell me he was gonna lay down and for me to wake him up at 4:00. I was a little concerned since he had taken a benadryl. But I called him and he was awake and ready to pick up the kids from daycare. He didn't complain to much after I got home. But he did take some more benadryl and went to bed early. I tried to get him to put tobacco, aspirin or a penny on it, but he said some guys at work told him to put vinegar or tobacco w/mud on it and it didn't work. Tobacco with mud? I had never heard of this. I have heard of some tobacco with a little water or we used spit to make kinda of a paste, always worked for me when I was a kid. Of course everyone smoked back then. We do not smoke at all but I'm sure there were people at his work who do.&lt;br /&gt;I looked at his spots and they didn't look to bad. One on his arm was still swelled up but the rest looked good, some you couldn't even tell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-800734551435099459?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/800734551435099459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=800734551435099459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/800734551435099459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/800734551435099459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/buzzzz-buzzz-whats-that-noise.html' title='Buzzzz. Buzzz. What&apos;s That Noise'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-703517291467640557</id><published>2008-08-08T16:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:56:02.012-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First tooth'/><title type='text'>Zack's First Tooth</title><content type='html'>Zack is getting in his first tooth. Christopher was much older when his came in. He was 11 months and already walking. Zack has been a little cranky lately but not so bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-703517291467640557?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/703517291467640557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=703517291467640557' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/703517291467640557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/703517291467640557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/zacks-first-tooth.html' title='Zack&apos;s First Tooth'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-9041482769628840276</id><published>2008-08-06T10:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T11:45:19.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glow stick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glowing'/><title type='text'>Whats That Glowing On The Bed?</title><content type='html'>Last night Christopher and I got in the pool and had a good time. We swam, played and watched the helicopters go by. We went into the house, Zack was sitting with Mikie getting ready for bed. He about broke his neck to look over at me. I went over and scooped him up, sat and talked to him until he was bouncing all over and I put him to bed. When he goes to bed I lay him down, he will roll over away from me then roll back to look at me. He did this twice last night then he rolled over one more time and stayed, I walked out of his room, he was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Christopher brushed his teeth got ready and went to bed. He has a sudden case of afraid of the dark. Mikie has been giving him a glow stick sometimes. Last night was one of those times he got a glow stick, it was orange. He went back to bed with the glow stick. About this time I am cleaning the stove like I have never cleaned it before, steel wool and vinegar water works wonders on a glass top stove. Christopher must have came in the living room right as I was finishing cleaning. He had green glowing on his face, stomach, legs and hands. Mikie was yelling, I ran in to see what was going on. The lights were off in the living room and he was glowing away. I made sure I asked him if he had any in his mouth, he told me no at the time.  I sent him to the tub and Mikie started his water. I looked in his room and his bed was glowing. I took off his sheet and blanket, the mattress was still glowing even tho the light was on. I told Mikie I would wash him if he would clean the mattress and put new sheets on the bed. I cleaned him from head to toe and made him brush his teeth again. I turned out the bathroom light to make sure we got it all off. He kept spitting like he had some in his mouth. As we put him to bed Mikie is telling him to not get up again while I was telling him to wake me up if his stomach started hurting or he felt funny.&lt;br /&gt;We woke up this morning with no problems. Christopher said he was chewing on the end of the glow stick and that is how it got a hole in it. Most of the fluid was still in the glow stick so not to much leaked out, but it sure was a mess. Now I have to wash his bedding that was still glowing when I put it in the laundry room.&lt;br /&gt;Mikie went out to his truck when Christopher got up out of bed the first time. He brought in a glow stick, I told Mikie he did not need it but he gave it to him anyways. Hate to say I told him so but I did when I was giving Christopher a bath. I so wish I would have taken a picture but I so did not think about it at the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-9041482769628840276?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9041482769628840276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=9041482769628840276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9041482769628840276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9041482769628840276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/whats-that-glowing-on-bed.html' title='Whats That Glowing On The Bed?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-2343506693978594262</id><published>2008-08-04T16:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T08:48:53.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYTwa0BkI/AAAAAAAAASU/uG0XFzs-_DI/s1600-h/bridge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231028063628953154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYTwa0BkI/AAAAAAAAASU/uG0XFzs-_DI/s400/bridge.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the covered bridge you come across right before you get to my friend Amy's house. We (my mom, Margaret and I) went to Gatlinburg for Amy's wedding. She actually lives right outside of Gatlinburg, TN. We drove up on Wednesday and met her and her future husband (Shane) at the tanning salon. We drove over to her dad and step mom's hotel to discuss some details with them. Their car had broken down and was borrowing Amy's until they could get a rental. The biggest idea we had talked about besides the wedding was the scrapbook store. There are two right beside each other and one is a superstore and the other a discount store with everything half off the lowest price on the item. We stopped by here first. I have just recently gotten into scrapbook and love it. We left there and headed to Amy's house. We took the back way from Servierville along the winding roads. The River (to me more a creek) under the bridge, lots of people tube down it. There is a clearing and get out point across the street from her house. After a bit we went to the cabin we were to stay in for the night. Below is a picture of the chapel she got married in. It was a lovely place. The cabin was a honeymoon cabin, but since they were only staying in town the night of the wedding all the girls involved stayed there. We ventured out to do a little drinking then back to the cabin for some hot tub time. You should see 5 women in a hot tub. I was a little tipsy by the time we got out of the hot tub and I have pictures of later but I sure don't remember when everyone ate later on. We went to bed about 3:00am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYUfQnCdI/AAAAAAAAASc/E8ZL9y-sCyA/s1600-h/chapel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231028076202625490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYUfQnCdI/AAAAAAAAASc/E8ZL9y-sCyA/s400/chapel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The big day we roll out of bed around 7:00am so we could be at the reception pavilion to set up the decorations. It was pretty high up in the mountains and in the national park. Even tho it was about 80 degrees at the cabin when we left it, it was chilly at the pavilion. We got what we could get set up and left my mom to guard the area. We went to the salon for Margaret and Amy to get there hair done. I got a pedicure and it was wonderful. My first time, I recommend you go out today and get one. I think I will make it a once a month activity. We were of course running late, just like girls huh. We arrived back at the cabin to get ready in a flash. We drove back down to the chapel to find Shane taking pics outside, so we reversed it back up the hill a bit so he could not see Amy. The ceremony was lovely. They also included Amy's son who was also the best man. After pictures Margaret and I went to the cabin to put our stuff in the jeep. My mom rode over with Amy's friend Tameria to the reception to get the food ready. Below is a pic of the pavilion decked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYU2dehpI/AAAAAAAAASk/y4p4Ul0c7G0/s1600-h/rec.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231028082430609042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYU2dehpI/AAAAAAAAASk/y4p4Ul0c7G0/s400/rec.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was tons of food. We had so much food we had to try to get it into there fridge. We stayed at Amy's house for two nights. So nice of her to let us stay there. Below is the cake. They have been together for eight years. I guess she felt like she had to drag him to the alter. It was all in good fun.  &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYVIxYyTI/AAAAAAAAASs/zw-ylG_krrc/s1600-h/cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231028087345957170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYVIxYyTI/AAAAAAAAASs/zw-ylG_krrc/s400/cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The grooms cake had a cherry under the icing for the nipple. Shane bit it off when they were ready to cut the cake. It was a really lovely wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYVus5cuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/-omC6XKAQL0/s1600-h/g+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231028097527673570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYVus5cuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/-omC6XKAQL0/s400/g+cake.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/841401378237026268-2343506693978594262?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2343506693978594262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=2343506693978594262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2343506693978594262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2343506693978594262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/wedding-vacation.html' title='Wedding Vacation'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SJhYTwa0BkI/AAAAAAAAASU/uG0XFzs-_DI/s72-c/bridge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6727901310150611876</id><published>2008-07-28T16:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:18:06.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frogs'/><title type='text'>Swimming With The Frogs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SI412vhWDKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/S_BmrpTQxDQ/s1600-h/Photo0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228175432009256098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SI412vhWDKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/S_BmrpTQxDQ/s400/Photo0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finally got into our pool Saturday night. It was already dark but Mikie, me and Christopher got in. With the frogs. I guess there were a few tadpoles we did not get out. The frogs were hanging out under the rail around the wall. They were making an awful lot of racket. I made Mikie fish them out with the net. He launched them into the yard. When I was mowing Sunday, I saw alot of the frogs in the yard hopping around. Sunday afternoon we all jumped in the pool. It was Zack's first time and he really enjoyed it.  I started jumping Zack out and then in the water and he laughed so hard. Christopher had to get in on the action also, but I don't think it was as fun for him. We are excited that Christopher can touch the bottom now. This is the first year he can touch without going underwater. He is also scared to learn how to swim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School starts on Friday. We are so not ready for it. He has a 1/2 day then goes for 1 or 2 days for the next two weeks. After that full time. He misses school, I guess he doesn't have enough stuff to keep him busy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6727901310150611876?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6727901310150611876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6727901310150611876' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6727901310150611876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6727901310150611876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/swimming-with-frogs.html' title='Swimming With The Frogs?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SI412vhWDKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/S_BmrpTQxDQ/s72-c/Photo0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3057274814306383065</id><published>2008-07-23T16:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T17:02:30.904-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money saving tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traffic feed'/><title type='text'>Time To Save Some Money</title><content type='html'>Have I told you how much I like the live traffic feed. If it says someone came to my site by using Google search then you can click on it and see what they searched for to find you. I wonder if it will work on my myspace page? I think I will find out.  I also love the Blog List. I can just go to my blog and see who has update and read from the list down.&lt;br /&gt;I also have a money saver tip. Especially if you have a baby eating baby food. I have saved the plastic containers from Zack's food. I have 4 oz. round one and 3.5 oz. rectangle ones. They make great jello containers. I have some jello stocked up, but if you buy a package of make it yourself jello it use to be .25 for a package. Maybe a tad more now, but better then buying the already make for you. I made some last week and it was really good. I know we are all in a pinch and trying to save a buck. You can also buy fresh food from the farmers market or someone on the side of the road. I picked up some huge bell peppers the other day for .50 a pepper. They are way more in the store and these were fresh. If you know any more tips please leave a comment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-3057274814306383065?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3057274814306383065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3057274814306383065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3057274814306383065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3057274814306383065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-to-save-some-money.html' title='Time To Save Some Money'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-790784176724802826</id><published>2008-07-22T09:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T10:47:45.269-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='head'/><title type='text'>Taking A Trip? Pool or Doctor Office.</title><content type='html'>We took Zack to the doctor yesterday. He has a spot on the back of his head that looked kinda like a carpet rub at first. But now it is cleared off and wet. It has been there for a while but didn't look like it does now until Sunday morning. The doctor seems to think it was a bug bite that is now infected. He wrote us up for some yummy antibiotics that Zack does not like at all. He has not had a fever, and he always wants to eat so  all is good there. He weighed in at 19.6 lbs with clothes on.&lt;br /&gt;I finally got the pool ready to swim in. Guess who was the first to get in. Mikie. He didn't want to mess with it and he is the first to swim in it, go figure. Tonight I will have to add some chemicals to it for the weekly dose.&lt;br /&gt;Life is pretty much trucking on. Getting ready for my trip next week. No kids, No husbands except for the girl getting hitched, clothes shopping for school clothes for Christopher, and the scrapbook store. Shhh.. . Don't tell Mikie that we are going there. I am driving and my friend that's g0ing with me has never been so I get to decide where we are going. Seems every time I go, I go with someone else I have to go where they want to go. I have never been to the craft park (I think it is called) and so want to go there. My friend lives up past it so we will be visiting it next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-790784176724802826?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/790784176724802826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=790784176724802826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/790784176724802826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/790784176724802826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/taking-trip-pool-or-doctor-office.html' title='Taking A Trip? Pool or Doctor Office.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-8283740164084199812</id><published>2008-07-16T11:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:53:30.271-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couponmom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coupons'/><title type='text'>Can I Have That Coupon</title><content type='html'>Guess who cleaned the living room? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mikie&lt;/span&gt; did. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yahhh&lt;/span&gt;. I however on the other hand cleaned 2/3's of the pool last night. I left the gate open, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mikie's&lt;/span&gt; keys on the deck and the water running all night. He was really happy this morning when he saw it. My intentions when I came in the house was to get him to help me take the lid off so I could clean out the basket. Zack was still awake so that did not happen, I was wet and nasty smelling from the dead fish smelling water. If you know someone who wants to get a pool, send them to my house and I will let them take care of mine for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; bit and they will change their mind about it. This had got to be the biggest waste of time and money there is to have at your house. The only reason I keep it is because it came with the house and I will have a big hole in the backyard if we take it out. I had to turn off the pool so everything in it could settle to the bottom so we could vacuum it out.&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone see Inside Edition on Monday. They had a lady on there that went grocery shopping and bought 50.00 worth of stuff and paid 4 something for it. She uses coupons, from the paper, stores, and online plus finds stuff on sale to use the coupon with. I dug around and found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Couponmom&lt;/span&gt;.com and she helps you find all this stuff. She also lets you know the deals in the adds in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; paper for your area so you can get your coupons ready for shopping. She says you can find coupons on manufactures websites. I have look at tide, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Del&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Monte&lt;/span&gt;, and a couple other and did not find any, but I did sign up for the newsletters and for them to mail stuff to me. Whats more junk mail if you can save a buck or two. The trees you say, we are hurting the trees. They will make them up and send them to somebody, why not me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-8283740164084199812?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8283740164084199812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=8283740164084199812' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8283740164084199812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8283740164084199812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/can-i-have-that-coupon.html' title='Can I Have That Coupon'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6386548909099620468</id><published>2008-07-14T12:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:24:53.179-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning house'/><title type='text'>Women's Work</title><content type='html'>This is so going to be a rant on my husband. Yesterday we stayed at his moms house cause we were there til late and I didn't want to wake the kids up and take them home. Sunday morning he and his dad went to Lowes and Walmart, we arrived at home at noon. He was tired and decided to take a nap(he did get up with Zack early). I started washing clothes and snaping my beans. He layed in the chair and napped. When Zack got Hungary he brung him to the kitchen and feed him, then left him with me. About the time Zack was fussy Mikie decided to go the to bedroom to take a nap. Zack was also ready for a nap so I had to sit with him in the living room and get him to sleep. After he fell asleep I went back to my beans, more clothes, and dishes. I washed my beans and blanched them then froze them. Then I moved on to Squash and Zucchini. I already had it frozen, I just need to bag it. By this time it was about 6:00 and I was ready to go to my moms and see if I could pick broccoli. It was way to wet to get in the garden. Mikie, Zack and I went to my Grandpas house to visit. Christopher went with my dad on the RTV to check out the corn situation on post. We all got back home at 8:30 and the kids went to bed. I however had a little more work in the kitchen to do.&lt;br /&gt;Mikie called me today and said I was going to clean house. I work 50 hrs per week, with a commute of an hour a day. He works 40, with a commute of 30 minutes a day. He usually sits around while I have been putting up veggies the last week or so. Now I'm suppose to clean the rest of the house also. He use to help with the cleaning. I think he spent to much time with his dad this weekend. I told him he is nuts if he thinks I'm gonna work those hours and then come home do all the other stuff I have to do plus clean house. Tonight I have to Clean the pool. Maybe then we can get in it. I know for a fact he will not help with the pool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6386548909099620468?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6386548909099620468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6386548909099620468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6386548909099620468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6386548909099620468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/womens-work.html' title='Women&apos;s Work'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7865060384565287074</id><published>2008-07-10T13:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T13:21:09.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Look What We Tought Zack To Do.</title><content type='html'>Watch this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zn_9oypee7g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zn_9oypee7g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7865060384565287074?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7865060384565287074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7865060384565287074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7865060384565287074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7865060384565287074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/look-what-we-tought-zack-to-do.html' title='Look What We Tought Zack To Do.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4972618978038327150</id><published>2008-07-07T07:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T08:29:24.891-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4th of july'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacuum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pantry'/><title type='text'>Starting Out For A Busy July</title><content type='html'>Let me recap from Friday. On Friday we went to one of Mikie's poker playing buddies house for the 4th. He is in the army and had some other army buddies there. What better way to spend the 4th than with soldiers especially Special forces. He had spent 3 thousand on fireworks. Zack really loved seeing the fireworks. Christopher got to do some sparklers and poppers he also had a good time. We had a good laugh when Mikie broke a chair and fell out in the floor.&lt;br /&gt;For Saturday I with my friends all day long to shop for a bridesmaid dress for Margaret. She is going to the the maid of honor for Amy's wedding. The wedding will take place in Gatlinburg on the 31st of this month. Margaret and I will be going without our husbands. Margaret is hard to please for dress shopping, we finally found a nice dress even she liked at Kohl's. We also found some shorts for 3 dollars. Mikie installed my shelves for the pantry.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we cleaned up the house some, filled up the pantry, cleaned out the pool. We rescued a few hundred tadpoles, Christopher and I put them in a pond. Our pool is now blue. I will have to go and get some flock and make everything in the pool go to the bottom and then vacuum it out, so we will have clear water.&lt;br /&gt;How do you clean a vacuum cleaner. Mine stinks, we had it in the house when the air was off. It had stuff in it, we did not think about it. I guess the dirt liquefied because it was wet when I cleaned it out. It is a Dyson so it does not have a bag. I have cleaned it with vinegar, and let it soak in vinegar yesterday and it still smells. I even sprayed it down with Lysol. I will put it back together this afternoon and see how it does.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know how to freeze squash. I froze it last year with just cutting it in small slices and when I thawed it out it was mushy. This year I am trying different things with it. I am freezing a whole one not cut at all, a whole one cut on each end, some sliced that I freeze on a cookie sheet and then put them in a bag so they do not stick together, and some sliced with wax paper between them. I will also be freezing zucchini with squash and broccoli. Soon I will be pickling, and freezing corn. Summer is hard work around here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4972618978038327150?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4972618978038327150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4972618978038327150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4972618978038327150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4972618978038327150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/let-me-recap-from-friday.html' title='Starting Out For A Busy July'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6873735331967471076</id><published>2008-07-03T10:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T10:28:22.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><title type='text'>New Challenger Pictures</title><content type='html'>The new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Challenger&lt;/span&gt; is out and about. We just got this on in and we had to get some glue off of it. Stands out doesn't it.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvlD9sRzI/AAAAAAAAAOk/cbL24DvwvVM/s1600-h/DSCF9056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218809488213821234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvlD9sRzI/AAAAAAAAAOk/cbL24DvwvVM/s400/DSCF9056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvlhyausI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0C-ltXv2qug/s1600-h/DSCF9055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218809496219597506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvlhyausI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0C-ltXv2qug/s400/DSCF9055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvl21Zd4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/2Z1-2M2zViY/s1600-h/DSCF9057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218809501869242242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvl21Zd4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/2Z1-2M2zViY/s400/DSCF9057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvmB6D0kI/AAAAAAAAAO8/GP949c18bJo/s1600-h/DSCF9059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218809504841585218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvmB6D0kI/AAAAAAAAAO8/GP949c18bJo/s400/DSCF9059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvmttiKhI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AZzwbuIZYfU/s1600-h/DSCF9058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218809516600207890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvmttiKhI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AZzwbuIZYfU/s400/DSCF9058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6873735331967471076?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6873735331967471076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6873735331967471076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6873735331967471076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6873735331967471076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-challenger-pictures.html' title='New Challenger Pictures'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SGzvlD9sRzI/AAAAAAAAAOk/cbL24DvwvVM/s72-c/DSCF9056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-2372984641025156822</id><published>2008-06-30T10:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T12:51:21.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Roberts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a/c'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appointment'/><title type='text'>The Start Of The Week</title><content type='html'>Where to begin for today, well we spent the weekend a Mikie's parents house. We had alot of fun there kinda like a mini vacation really. We all went yard sailing Saturday morning. We found some good buys. We made a really good super Saturday night with some fresh squash. On Sunday we went to Walmart to have the pictures made of the kids. Did you know they don't have the sets for 5.99 anymore. The lowest package was 79.95. I went ahead and got the 99.95 package, there were like 14 pages you could get plus a 10x13. I opted out of the 10x13 and got 2 8x10's instead. The pics were really good, I will put them up on my picture blog when I get them back.&lt;br /&gt;The a/c people are at my house right now working on the a/c. They called me and informed me since I was changing to a metal roof they needed to re-calculate to make sure the unit is large enough. Of course is was not and they have to get a bigger one that is 500 more. They hope to have it today. If not it will be Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Zack has an appointment at Vandy for his hypospadias. We are just looking and scheduling his appointment. After that we are going to the Science Museum. I think Christopher will love it, they just opened up a space section and he loves space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work this morning we found out that our boss's son passed away Saturday in a car wreck. He also works here. Last week he got his personalized lic plate and put it on his car that said destroy it. His car is totally unrecognizable. His girlfriend also died. Our boss also lost his brother last week. It has to be really hard on a family to go thru all of this, especially all at once. His name was Michael he was 24 yrs old. I didn't know him that well, but I did get to talk to him some but only about business. Please say a prayer for his family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-2372984641025156822?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2372984641025156822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=2372984641025156822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2372984641025156822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2372984641025156822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/start-of-week.html' title='The Start Of The Week'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-1313872905291863876</id><published>2008-06-26T20:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T20:59:59.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a/c'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>A/C Update And More</title><content type='html'>It sure has been hot the last couple of days. huh. We should get our heat pump put in first of next week. He is coming out tomorrow to see if he can temporary fix it and to measure the house for the electric company. I will be so glad to be in my own house. It seems like all I do is work at my moms house. I guess cause there are so many to feed and then clean up after, plus washing clothes, bathing kids and picking the garden. One good thing about being at my moms, before Mikie would not touch squash. Now since we have fried squash every other day he loves it. He can't get enough of it. Fried zucchini is also good. Mikie's mom told us we could stay at her house but daycare is to far away. I told Mikie to tell her the real reason he wouldn't stay there, because she doesn't have any squash. haha.&lt;br /&gt;It has been extremely busy at work this week. We have taken on another insurance company and it is lots of paperwork and looking at cars. Today I went to my grannies house at lunch and they called me to come back to work early because the guy over said insurance company wanted to let us know how we were doing. I got there he told me a couple of things about totaled out cars and then left. They say most body shops that pick up this insurance company do not do very good at first. He said we have done pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-1313872905291863876?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1313872905291863876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=1313872905291863876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1313872905291863876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1313872905291863876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/ac-update-and-more.html' title='A/C Update And More'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7261931453874161048</id><published>2008-06-24T09:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:03:05.748-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christipher'/><title type='text'>Boys Riding In Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLm_FTtTAlI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Christopher giving Zack a ride in his car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7261931453874161048?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7261931453874161048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7261931453874161048' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7261931453874161048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7261931453874161048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/boys-riding-in-cars.html' title='Boys Riding In Cars'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-1229418636569668321</id><published>2008-06-22T21:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:34:55.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tile'/><title type='text'>Kitchen Tile 101</title><content type='html'>This is the kitchen floor before we thought of redoing it. See Christopher waiting for cookies.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8Ioye8FBI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NfE7f3Oi6AY/s1600-h/FLOOR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214896390357652498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8Ioye8FBI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NfE7f3Oi6AY/s400/FLOOR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mikie&lt;/span&gt; ripped up all of the &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;linoleum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. See all the junk he piled everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8IgHzS2UI/AAAAAAAAANg/rWBYq27lxxw/s1600-h/IMG_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214896241461352770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8IgHzS2UI/AAAAAAAAANg/rWBYq27lxxw/s400/IMG_1804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just starting the first row of tile. The tile in the middle is the center of both rooms.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8IgTAly2I/AAAAAAAAANo/0DHaop7wTnY/s1600-h/IMG_1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214896244469910370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8IgTAly2I/AAAAAAAAANo/0DHaop7wTnY/s400/IMG_1842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Several rows done now plus the laundry room. See the little crosses sticking up they are to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;space&lt;/span&gt; out the tile evenly. Who comes up with this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8IglKhSFI/AAAAAAAAANw/sp3saJ-N__I/s1600-h/IMG_1846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214896249343395922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8IglKhSFI/AAAAAAAAANw/sp3saJ-N__I/s400/IMG_1846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is all the whole pieces down. Now we just have to make cuts around the edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8Ig9Q-8MI/AAAAAAAAAN4/nEvzw6oILpk/s1600-h/IMG_1849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214896255812956354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8Ig9Q-8MI/AAAAAAAAAN4/nEvzw6oILpk/s400/IMG_1849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the laundry room. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mikie&lt;/span&gt; grouted it the other day. We didn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;realize&lt;/span&gt; the grout was the wrong color until we mixed the other grout today. It was suppose to be light grey. We decided to take it up. So not a fun job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8IhcFJnVI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dguOEvZ5kZY/s1600-h/IMG_1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214896264084823378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8IhcFJnVI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dguOEvZ5kZY/s400/IMG_1864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christopher got in on the action. He helped take up the grout, vacuum, and sponge the grout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GBDzElCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1s3AJJlJBkI/s1600-h/IMG_1870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214893508787475490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GBDzElCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1s3AJJlJBkI/s400/IMG_1870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am taking up the grout. I left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mikie's&lt;/span&gt; pic out cause I don't think he would like it much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GBoOJ4-I/AAAAAAAAANA/cEoEjNCrW80/s1600-h/IMG_1873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214893518564746210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GBoOJ4-I/AAAAAAAAANA/cEoEjNCrW80/s400/IMG_1873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a close up of the kitchen floor. Don't mind the dirt and grout spread about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GCMl4lMI/AAAAAAAAANI/YrZ1mPAHUNM/s1600-h/IMG_1878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214893528327951554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GCMl4lMI/AAAAAAAAANI/YrZ1mPAHUNM/s400/IMG_1878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;breakfast&lt;/span&gt; area completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GCdHMqnI/AAAAAAAAANQ/FvCilOrXd4M/s1600-h/IMG_1880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214893532762647154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GCdHMqnI/AAAAAAAAANQ/FvCilOrXd4M/s400/IMG_1880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And down the kitchen. The light grey looks way better than the dark ever did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GCwCTeqI/AAAAAAAAANY/7UaJMo1Bncs/s1600-h/IMG_1881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214893537842395810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8GCwCTeqI/AAAAAAAAANY/7UaJMo1Bncs/s400/IMG_1881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a really big job. Thank goodness Mike has laid tile before. If he hadn't I do not think we would be done so quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-1229418636569668321?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1229418636569668321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=1229418636569668321' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1229418636569668321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1229418636569668321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/kitchen-tile-101.html' title='Kitchen Tile 101'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SF8Ioye8FBI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NfE7f3Oi6AY/s72-c/FLOOR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4803974602878732599</id><published>2008-06-20T14:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T14:50:47.319-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a/c'/><title type='text'>The Cutest Pots Ever</title><content type='html'>I was coming back to work from lunch when I saw this guy. I had to turn around and take a picture. I thought this is so cute. Who thought of this guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFwFJkWJPmI/AAAAAAAAALo/LVY0Hsw9KYA/s1600-h/IMG_1867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214048130521710178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFwFJkWJPmI/AAAAAAAAALo/LVY0Hsw9KYA/s400/IMG_1867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Updates on Estimates for the a/c. I have talked to several people and have decided to go dual fuel. What's duel fuel? Dual fuel is where you have a standard electric heat pump but for the emergency heat you have a gas furnace. This is about a third cheaper than changing out the entire thing, plus it will not use up any more breakers in my electric box. I have checked with my power company and they said they will still finance it. I figure after we get it installed the bill can't be any higher than I am paying now for this crazy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;expensive&lt;/span&gt; electric a/c, even with the loan on the bill.  O need to post before blogger takes there break. I have another post for later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4803974602878732599?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4803974602878732599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4803974602878732599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4803974602878732599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4803974602878732599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/cutest-pots-ever.html' title='The Cutest Pots Ever'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFwFJkWJPmI/AAAAAAAAALo/LVY0Hsw9KYA/s72-c/IMG_1867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-9040334901835036676</id><published>2008-06-17T09:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:13:38.785-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a/c'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veggies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>A/C Update &amp; Garden Picks</title><content type='html'>Update on our a/c situation. We had a guy come out and look at it. The fan motor on the outside unit is toast. We was on his way to get another one for about 150.00 and Mikie called me and I stopped him. We were planing on replacing the whole unit anyways, why not do it now. This guy does not do installs so he gave us a name of someone, who has not returned my call. The guy did not charge anything, he said he did not fix the problem so he couldn't charge. I know everyone else would have easily charged 85.00 for just coming out to look. Our electric company will do a low interest loan for anyone putting in a new heat pump. I printed out there list of vender's and called most in my area. I was talking to one guy and he told me about a dual fuel heat pump, where I keep my existing gas furnace and take out our a/c unit and put in a heat pump outside. The gas furnace acts as the back up system. He said this is a 1/3  the cost of changing out everything. He also said he would temporally fix the motor until they can replace the unit. I am waiting on him to call me back with his price. I really think this is the smart way to go. We will spend less money. Mikie is concerned about the gas furnace being older. My dad and I argued that on a gas furnace there is not much to go bad and it usually last longer than electric parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have started getting veggies out of the garden. We have gotten several cucumbers and a few squash. We have been staying at my moms house since we cannot cook anything or even use the microwave. She had started cooking the chicken and stewed potatoes last night when we got there. They had already picked the cucumbers and squash so I prepared them. I made cucumbers in salt water, cucumbers w/onions in vinegar, and cucumbers w/onions in Italian dressing. We also made fried corn that was frozen from last year. I fried the squash w/cornbread covering them. I fried them in canola oil. My mom said she prefers grease but I told her the canola was much better for her. Mikie even tried the squash and said it wasn't bad. He won't hardly eat anything out of the garden except the corn,green beans and peppers. It took forever for him to eat the fried corn. I'm not sure where city people think their food comes from.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-9040334901835036676?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9040334901835036676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=9040334901835036676' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9040334901835036676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9040334901835036676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/ac-update-garden-picks.html' title='A/C Update &amp; Garden Picks'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-2180239001090042403</id><published>2008-06-15T21:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T21:23:12.291-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a/c'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fathers day'/><title type='text'>Happpy Fathers Day!</title><content type='html'>These are the pictures I took for the Father's Day Project. They didn't smile much for the pics. We took a lot and these were the best I thought. It was very muggy out and they were hot.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFXMFh4YR3I/AAAAAAAAALI/M5uUDfdYplc/s1600-h/d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212296539117471602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFXMFh4YR3I/AAAAAAAAALI/M5uUDfdYplc/s400/d2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFXMG4Uts7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/ybBAwstvw6o/s1600-h/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212296562321765298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFXMG4Uts7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/ybBAwstvw6o/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFXMHc0oZwI/AAAAAAAAALY/Agh0Q101OTQ/s1600-h/d+spitter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212296572119312130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFXMHc0oZwI/AAAAAAAAALY/Agh0Q101OTQ/s400/d+spitter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the finished product. Mikie really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFXMH90pNbI/AAAAAAAAALg/rkExa9IKaKE/s1600-h/IMG_1841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212296580977735090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFXMH90pNbI/AAAAAAAAALg/rkExa9IKaKE/s400/IMG_1841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For Father's Day Mike laid tile in a hot house. We have called a local a/c guy, he is coming out tomorrow to look at our unit. We have called him before and he only charged 40.00 to fill up the freon. He is really good at it. He use to work at Trane(they make air conditioners) in Clarksville. When I described it to him he said it may have been struck by lightening. If so our insurance should pay for it to be fixed. We want to replace it with a electric heat pump. Mikie is taking off of work tomorrow and finishing up the tile in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy father's Day to all the dads out there. Hopefully you didn't have to work as hard as Mikie did today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-2180239001090042403?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2180239001090042403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=2180239001090042403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2180239001090042403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2180239001090042403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/happpy-fathers-day.html' title='Happpy Fathers Day!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SFXMFh4YR3I/AAAAAAAAALI/M5uUDfdYplc/s72-c/d2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-7420168977560421255</id><published>2008-06-14T22:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T22:43:42.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home inprovement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a/c'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot water heater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tile'/><title type='text'>Oh How Hot It Is</title><content type='html'>now, we were thinking about getting a low We have taken out our hot water heater and replaced some of the floor. Or rather I should say Mikie has. We live in a triple wide so the pipes are different than what you have in a normal house. He had to move some of the pipes and take out the water softener. He had the a/c off today because they were going in and out cutting an turing water on and off. When I got home tonight we brought in some tile and decided to shut the doors and turn on the a/c. We did some stuff for a little bit and it wasn't cooling off any. I checked the vent and it was blowing hot air. We were outside earlier and heard a hissing sound. I came in and went over to the computer to get on and still heard the hissing sound. I turned off the a/c and then back on and it tripped the breaker. The breaker popped out and Mikie pushed it back in and now its not tripping anymore. At this point it was blowing cool air. I went out to check on the hissing sound and it will make the hissing sound and then slowly go away but it comes back in about 2 or 3 minutes. I checked the vent again and it was blowing hot air again and I turned it off. We have gas  a furnace. We are checking into getting a low interest loan for an electric heat pump. LP gas prices go along with car gas prices so it is not cheaper now to use gas to heat your house. Last year I spent 1700.00 just on LP gas to heat the house and use for the hot water heater. I really don't think I will spend that much on electricity just for heating and hot water. By the way the kids are at their Ma maws tonight, I'm so glad they don't have to be here when it is this hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-7420168977560421255?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7420168977560421255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=7420168977560421255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7420168977560421255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/7420168977560421255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-how-hot-it-is.html' title='Oh How Hot It Is'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4179360713599067623</id><published>2008-06-13T13:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:56:55.909-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benefit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rape'/><title type='text'>A Childs Cry</title><content type='html'>I can tell y'all this because y'all do not know the person. I have a friend with a little girl, the girl is 4 yrs old, she was raped by a 14 or 16 yr old boy.(sorry can't remember his age) The state and DHS office is not going to do anything about it. The DA told her they will catch him when he rapes someone else. They will eventually go to court because she is pressing the issue, but they said it may take 2 yrs and when he turns 18 it will be wiped from his record. The boy in question is related to the little girl and has been to jail already for multiple various crimes. A lawyer told her that with those and the rape they should have what they need to put him away longer or maybe try him as an adult. I am telling this because the family does not have the money for a lawyer. The lawyer she talked to said for a flat 1500.00 they would take it all the way to supreme court if need be. We are having a benefit yard sale on the weekend of the 21st. If anyone would like to donate items please let me know so I can get those things to them for the yard sale. I know there are some people close to Dover, TN that read my blog, we are urging you to help.&lt;br /&gt;I feel strongly about this because I know her and what if nothing is done to the boy. What if he is at Walmart at the same time as someone else and is in the bathroom and a small child walks in there to use the bathroom, there is nothing stopping him from raping again.&lt;br /&gt;This will also be in the paper this week. We have such a small community that we share a paper with the next county over and it only comes out once a week. I will talk to her about getting it in the Leaf Chronicle also.&lt;br /&gt;The state is also suppose to provide therapy for the rape victim. They have not begun this either for the little girl. I don't get that we have a national sex offender registry (I know someone on it that did not get convicted nor did they commit the crime they have listed on there) but someone under the age of 18 is free to do what ever the heck they want to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4179360713599067623?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4179360713599067623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4179360713599067623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4179360713599067623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4179360713599067623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/childs-cry.html' title='A Childs Cry'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4157113351968231495</id><published>2008-06-13T13:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:32:57.520-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>Notes On Mornings</title><content type='html'>At 6 months and the months leading up to it since he learned how to smile, Zack smiles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I wake him up in the morning. Today for example he was already awake and when I went in the room he was smiling and playing with his feet.&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember Christopher smiling as much when he first got up in the morning. He is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a cranky boy when he gets up now. I have to wake Christopher up at 5:30 and Zack gets up at 6:00. It usually takes Christopher 30 min. to get dressed then around 6:00 he is ready to brush his teeth.  For Zack all I have to do is change his diaper and he is good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry bout all the notes to myself. This is just way more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;convenient&lt;/span&gt; for me to add to than a diary or journal that would be at my house and I would forget what I had to tell myself by the time I got home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4157113351968231495?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4157113351968231495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4157113351968231495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4157113351968231495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4157113351968231495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/notes-on-mornings.html' title='Notes On Mornings'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6094208710027964758</id><published>2008-06-12T11:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T12:09:46.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='checkup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appointmen'/><title type='text'>Check Up</title><content type='html'>Zack had his 6 month check up today. He weighted 17.15 lbs. He is 27 1/2 inches tall or long. He is right on where he should be. Christopher also went and got a shot. He was horrible right before the shot but when she did it he didn't mind. He put up a big fight for nothing. I think it surprised him that it didn't hurt so bad. Last time he got shots he had 6 at one time. They did both arms and both legs. Zack also received shots today, 3 in his legs and a liquid he had to drink. He doesn't do to bad on shots, but he doesn't know they are coming either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6094208710027964758?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6094208710027964758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6094208710027964758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6094208710027964758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6094208710027964758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/check-up.html' title='Check Up'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-357074723136793058</id><published>2008-06-11T08:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T08:50:08.018-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sitting'/><title type='text'>Sitting And Spitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SE_XEDt3eDI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nbFelap6OBE/s1600-h/IMG_1798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210619758608087090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SE_XEDt3eDI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nbFelap6OBE/s400/IMG_1798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The spitter can officially sit by himself. This toy he received for Christmas from my aunt Debbie. He just loves it. The bear on top spins and dances all he had to do it spin the orange and blue cylinder. Notice Christopher with chocolate on his face. He wanted me to make cookies last night so I did. Zack is still a big spitter even tho he is sitting up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-357074723136793058?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/357074723136793058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=357074723136793058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/357074723136793058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/357074723136793058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/sitting-and-spitting.html' title='Sitting And Spitting'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SE_XEDt3eDI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nbFelap6OBE/s72-c/IMG_1798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3695018525186001334</id><published>2008-06-10T16:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T16:34:43.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thryoid'/><title type='text'>Test Results And Options</title><content type='html'>I went to the doc today to find out about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thyroid&lt;/span&gt;. I have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;multiple&lt;/span&gt; nodules and he sent me to the ears, nose and throat(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt;) doctor for an appointment today. Went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt; doctor he recommended putting me on a low dose of medicine and watch in for at least 6 months. If it grows any they will do other things like take it out, kill it off, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;biopsy&lt;/span&gt; it. I opt for the taking it out myself. But we will wait the 6 months and see. My mom's was chopped up and looked at, they have determined that it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; was not cancer. So that is a plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-3695018525186001334?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3695018525186001334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3695018525186001334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3695018525186001334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3695018525186001334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/test-results-and-options.html' title='Test Results And Options'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-957225608104565887</id><published>2008-06-10T07:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T07:59:39.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T-ball At Its Best</title><content type='html'>Let me just dish about what happened yesterday, but first let me go back a bit. 3 games ago the coach did not show up to ummm.. coach. His wife was there but she just does the batting order. She asked if any of the parents could pitch for our kids. Mikie said he would. He did a pretty good job. The kids hit more with him pitching than with the coach pitching.  The coach showed up when it was our last bat and we batted last. He took over when he got there.The next game the coach nor his wife was there and put the game in William's hands for him to do the coaching. The little boy who always hits last begged not to hit last and William and his wife agreed to let him hit in the middle. We will call this little boy D. D's dad did the pitching this game and he did a really good job. They only had to use the T 3 or 4 times the entire game. Now to yesterdays game. The coach and his wife were there to begin with. I'm not sure what her name is. Cheryl (mil) was sitting and talking to D's mom. I was not there yet. The coaches wife came over to talk to D's mom. She told them that she hear that Mikie could not get the ball over the plate but D's dad did a great job at pitching the last game. Cheryl pretty much went off on her. I don't get how she heard that he didn't get it over the plate since she was at the game. She also said that they were gonna have a BBQ at there house and give out trophies. After Cheryl went off on her she told D's mom you should have told me that was his mom. This is a small town everyone is pretty much kin to everyone, so she should have known better. This had Mikie really ticked off. The coaches wife does not seem like a nice person at all. 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;mamaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;Mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;Nice People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;palivion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;peas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;plants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;porches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;prices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;propane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;rail road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;roofs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;rsv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;selling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;sinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;sitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;t-ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;tents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;thryoid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;transfers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;Trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;wanted poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;water guns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;water heater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;water leak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="clickable-label" onclick="BLOG_selectLabel(this); return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=841401378237026268#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366cc;"&gt;Zack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;yelling at the kids. Not long after the coaches wife made her spill they left the game. Again to leave the game in Williams hands. What gets me is at the first of the season he didn't ask any parent to help out but now the parents are doing it all and doesn't even bother to show up. If you have other things you have to do maybe you should not coach a team you do not have time for. Not sure how that got in the middle not I cant get it to go away sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-957225608104565887?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/957225608104565887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=957225608104565887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/957225608104565887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/957225608104565887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/t-ball-at-its-best.html' title='T-ball At Its Best'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3309130253867674966</id><published>2008-06-06T11:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:55:30.053-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mamaws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thryoid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fathers day'/><title type='text'>Crazy Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SEmGwqnmORI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/EG26OQdGoNE/s1600-h/DSCF9981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208842614662904082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SEmGwqnmORI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/EG26OQdGoNE/s400/DSCF9981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been out of sorts this week. My kids have been at their Ma maw's and my mom had surgery. First off Christopher went to Cheryl's (ma maw) on Saturday after his t-ball game.(t-ball is almost over. wooooohooooo) Zack went on Monday morning on my way to work. I picked up Christopher on Tuesday for his game and he went back on Wednesday morning. My mom had her thyroid out on Wednesday. I took the day off of work and stayed at Vanderbilt with my aunt Debbie(she reads but never comments) and my dad almost all day. I have had test run to see about my thyroid. Turns out I have the same thing as my mom but mine is not wacky as of yet. We will monitor it and I go to the doctor next week to find out a game plan on it. We both have nodules on our thyroids. My mom was able to go on medicine for hers but she is so not a pill taker. She did try the pills but was allergic to them so she opted to have it out. She is doing really good. She came home Thursday morning and went to work a little. To me it sounds like her voice had changed just a little, maybe a bit higher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About the kids going to ma maws they both cried last night going to bed. You know how grandmas are all lovey and stuff. Zack cried really bad when Mikie was holding him. I took him and cradled him and patted his butt like Cheryl does but he did not stop. He did lighten up some tho, he was really bad when Mikie had him. I just put him in bed stood beside him and rubbed his tummy until he quit crying and he rolled on his side where he could not see me and I left his room, never to hear a peep more out of him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work was crazy yesterday. It was so busy and the boss was not here. Today is a little more laid back so I get to poke around the Internet some and blog a little. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am making something for Mikie for fathers day. I seen it on another blog, wait let me see if I can find it. Sorry I can not remember where I found it and I just looked Thur several and still cannot find it. Anyways I bought some wooden letters that spell out DAD. I also got a picture frame. I am painting the letters white. I am going to take the kids to a park and let them hold the letters and take pics of each one with the D's and A. The frame has places for 3 pictures. I am going to do one kid each with a D and both holding the A and put them in the frame. I will probably do black and white pictures. I had my friend's son tide dye some shirts dark blue so their shirts will be dark and match. I will take a picture of the finished product and post it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-3309130253867674966?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3309130253867674966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3309130253867674966' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3309130253867674966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3309130253867674966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/crazy-week.html' title='Crazy Week'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SEmGwqnmORI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/EG26OQdGoNE/s72-c/DSCF9981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3640703410119506271</id><published>2008-06-02T12:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T13:35:31.867-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water leak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brigham&apos;s Hardware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water heater'/><title type='text'>Let's Talk About A Water Heater</title><content type='html'>Let me just tell you about the fun  we had this weekend. I ordered a tank less hot water heater because ours is leaking. We have a propane hot water heater and we wanted to turn the space into a pantry. The water heater cost 1050.00 with tax. We went ahead and ordered it. It came in on Thursday, Mikie picked it up on Friday. When I got home that afternoon I began reading the manual. On the front in a box it says do not put in a manufactured home. Yes we have a triple wide mobile home that's not so mobile. It has a bricked foundation. So Saturday morning no one is up but Zack and I. I call the manufacture about the not not to put in a manufactured home, they said defiantly do not. We took it back to the hardware store and bought a regular propane hot water heater for about 375.00. They were out of stock. We dropped by my moms house to call around to see if Lowe's or Home Depot had any. We went to Home Depot first, they had one and it was 389.00. Lowe's said they have a few so we went over there. The stores are about a mile apart here. Turned out they did not have any. We went back to Home Depot. The guy had to get it off of the top shelf and he looked like he was scared of heights. We opened it up and sure enough it said that it could not be put in a manufactured home. So I call around for prices of water heaters that go into manufactured homes. Home depot was the cheapest, so I go over there on my lunch break, about 15 min drive. The guy had looked up the wrong one and it was gonna be around 655.00. Brigham's Hardware, where I bought the first one was 603.00. The owner is also the town Judge. So this afternoon when I called the owner is out until Wednesday. The guy I talked to was not sure about the combustion. I informed him I will do more research and find what I need and call him back. Doesn't it sound like fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-3640703410119506271?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3640703410119506271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3640703410119506271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3640703410119506271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3640703410119506271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/lets-talk-about-water-heater.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk About A Water Heater'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-5656229094627673324</id><published>2008-05-30T09:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T09:15:40.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Things About Me</title><content type='html'>3 Places I Go All the Time-&lt;br /&gt;    Work, My mom's, this week church (vacation bible school)&lt;br /&gt;3 People Who Email me-&lt;br /&gt;    Debbie, Margaret, Michelle&lt;br /&gt;3 Favorite Places I Like to Eat-&lt;br /&gt;    O'Charlie's, The Blackhorse, Jersey Mike's&lt;br /&gt;3 Places I would rather be right now-&lt;br /&gt;    At home, in the mountains, at the beach&lt;br /&gt;3 Projects I would like to get started-&lt;br /&gt;    Get our hot water heater installed-we will start today or tomorrow after t-ball, the roof, the kitchen floor from the water heater&lt;br /&gt;3 People who might do this-&lt;br /&gt;    Chels, Tina, Jillybean&lt;br /&gt;3 TV Shows I could watch over and over-Lost, Family guy, Grey's Anatomy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5656229094627673324?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5656229094627673324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5656229094627673324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5656229094627673324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5656229094627673324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/3-things-about-me.html' title='3 Things About Me'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4187971842282899520</id><published>2008-05-28T14:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:36:55.525-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>The Pea Garden</title><content type='html'>This is another large garden for peas and I'm not sure what else we will plant here. The peas are not up yet, so nothing to show there. If you are wondering my dad has a good size tractor he uses to plow and a tiller for tilling the main garden. We do not do much weeding. We will plow the peas and corn when they get bigger so he can see them as to not run over or plow them up. That is usually a family event. We will probably let Zack ride on the tractor with my dad ( it has a cab on it) and Christopher and I  will walk behind him telling him how close he is to the plants.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2yz2-JyAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YBicJxyVt54/s1600-h/Picture+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205513348309436418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2yz2-JyAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YBicJxyVt54/s400/Picture+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4187971842282899520?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4187971842282899520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4187971842282899520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4187971842282899520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4187971842282899520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/pea-garden.html' title='The Pea Garden'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2yz2-JyAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YBicJxyVt54/s72-c/Picture+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4044919711727114390</id><published>2008-05-28T14:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:29:31.374-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>The Corn Garden</title><content type='html'>This is the large corn garden. Its hard to come up with names for these. This is where the corn will be. We or I should say my mom and dad have already planted 4 rows of corn that did not come up. So they planted another 4 rows on the other side. We will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stagger&lt;/span&gt; them out so we can have corn come in about 2 weeks apart so it should be easier to prepare and freeze. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2xrW-Jx9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/54iDFDg7oIo/s1600-h/Picture+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205512102768920530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2xrW-Jx9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/54iDFDg7oIo/s400/Picture+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a bunny that wanted to have his picture taken. If you cant see him he is in the middle of the grass.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2xsG-Jx-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/rSXk5Exrt7s/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205512115653822434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2xsG-Jx-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/rSXk5Exrt7s/s400/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the corn starting to come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2xsm-Jx_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/tc_PUITFkEQ/s1600-h/Picture+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205512124243757042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2xsm-Jx_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/tc_PUITFkEQ/s400/Picture+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4044919711727114390?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4044919711727114390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4044919711727114390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4044919711727114390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4044919711727114390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/corn-garden.html' title='The Corn Garden'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2xrW-Jx9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/54iDFDg7oIo/s72-c/Picture+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-8548047378081321690</id><published>2008-05-28T14:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:23:42.509-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graden'/><title type='text'>The Spring Garden</title><content type='html'>This is the small spring garden.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2uwW-Jx5I/AAAAAAAAAI4/ee8QQax4TMk/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205508890133383058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2uwW-Jx5I/AAAAAAAAAI4/ee8QQax4TMk/s400/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the onions with carrots &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;between&lt;/span&gt; the onions and the cross bar next to the radishes. The carrots do not look anywhere close to being full grown.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2uw2-Jx6I/AAAAAAAAAJA/DH_VTKWMpcc/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205508898723317666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2uw2-Jx6I/AAAAAAAAAJA/DH_VTKWMpcc/s400/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the radishes, we usually do white and red ones. I think the red one are way better than white ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2uxW-Jx7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/1uZaB8a5neA/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205508907313252274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2uxW-Jx7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/1uZaB8a5neA/s400/Picture+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the other side of the radishes and the leaf lettuce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2uyW-Jx8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/fSXPdM2tsmg/s1600-h/Picture+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205508924493121474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2uyW-Jx8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/fSXPdM2tsmg/s400/Picture+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If anyone has any ideas on how to put up any of this that would be greatly appreciated. My dad just loves to make wilted salad (we call it dutch). For those who don't know what it is, you take and the lettuce, cut up the radishes and onions put them in a bowl. You cook up some bacon and put the hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grease&lt;/span&gt; on top and stir it up. Most people I tell say its gross. But we really like it, it is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tasty&lt;/span&gt;. I have not ate it in years. I think it has got to be really bad for your veins. We do also eat the everything without the bacon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grease&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-8548047378081321690?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8548047378081321690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=8548047378081321690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8548047378081321690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8548047378081321690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/spring-garden.html' title='The Spring Garden'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2uwW-Jx5I/AAAAAAAAAI4/ee8QQax4TMk/s72-c/Picture+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-621686926007728050</id><published>2008-05-28T13:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:10:58.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>The Main Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2rbW-Jx0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/isCUZpUE9rw/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205505230821246786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2rbW-Jx0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/isCUZpUE9rw/s400/Picture+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our main garden. We have the fence mainly for the chickens and deer. &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2rbm-Jx1I/AAAAAAAAAIY/p7aNMc0B1Do/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205505235116214098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2rbm-Jx1I/AAAAAAAAAIY/p7aNMc0B1Do/s400/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the cucumbers they line the fence almost all the way around. They are much easier to pick when they climb the fence.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2rb2-Jx2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/xi1A-ix1q-c/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205505239411181410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2rb2-Jx2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/xi1A-ix1q-c/s400/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left we have broccoli, on the right regular and Chinese cabbage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the green beans in the middle. They look like the insects are loving them a bit.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2rc2-Jx4I/AAAAAAAAAIw/8ZWWfEesTUM/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205505256591050626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2rc2-Jx4I/AAAAAAAAAIw/8ZWWfEesTUM/s400/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomatoes on the left, squash in the middle and the green beans on the right.&lt;br /&gt;Further left are the peppers (bell and hot) and okra. We also have something Mexicans put in salsa but we are not sure what it is. We planted it in the row with the broccoli.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-621686926007728050?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/621686926007728050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=621686926007728050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/621686926007728050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/621686926007728050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/main-garden.html' title='The Main Garden'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SD2rbW-Jx0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/isCUZpUE9rw/s72-c/Picture+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3557315375348083044</id><published>2008-05-28T10:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T10:32:23.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Notes To Myself</title><content type='html'>note to self: nintendo DS w/ brain games. wii fit.&lt;br /&gt;Zack b day water and sand table&lt;br /&gt;Christopher- christmas wii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-3557315375348083044?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3557315375348083044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3557315375348083044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3557315375348083044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3557315375348083044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/notes-to-myself.html' title='Notes To Myself'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3416111141498165841</id><published>2008-05-27T09:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T09:28:48.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transfers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mirror'/><title type='text'>Things You Can Do To A Mirror And It Doesn't Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SDwYfKqeR2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/g0RZ51XLnms/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205062193050961762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SDwYfKqeR2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/g0RZ51XLnms/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure why my picture is turned the wrong way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; not how it is saved on my computer. Anyways I wanted to share what I had done to a mirror for the kids bathroom. I bought the mirror at a yard sale for I think 2 or 3 dollars. The transfers came from Big Lots for 2 dollars w/ lots of other transfers. The theme in the bath room is ducks. We have several rubber ducks that we will be putting on a shelf that I have also decorated but haven't taken pictures of yet. I will take more pictures when I get them put up. I thought the transfers were really cute and was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;originally&lt;/span&gt; going to put them on a picture frame but found the mirror and decided to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SDwYfqqeR3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/MxRmkDCyhxs/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205062201640896370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SDwYfqqeR3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/MxRmkDCyhxs/s320/Picture+005.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/841401378237026268-3416111141498165841?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3416111141498165841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3416111141498165841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3416111141498165841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3416111141498165841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-you-can-do-to-mirror-and-it.html' title='Things You Can Do To A Mirror And It Doesn&apos;t Care'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SDwYfKqeR2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/g0RZ51XLnms/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-8499480375882000315</id><published>2008-05-27T09:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T09:09:03.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/2 birthday'/><title type='text'>Six Months Old Today</title><content type='html'>Zack is 6 months old today. He is such a happy baby, I hope he stays this way. Much like Christopher was and still is.  His 6 month check up is in the middle of June. Lucky for us more shots. Just wanted to make note of his 1/2 birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-8499480375882000315?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8499480375882000315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=8499480375882000315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8499480375882000315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8499480375882000315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/six-months-old-today.html' title='Six Months Old Today'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-2229164307172562617</id><published>2008-05-26T10:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T10:53:05.818-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday parties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water guns'/><title type='text'>Long Busy Weekend</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to tell about our busy weekend. Starting with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; night we had a graduation party to attend. There was food, cake, and some great chips and dip. We had left Zack at my moms and took Christopher since my friend had a boy 6 weeks older them him. They had a blast playing outside. The girls, as in adults no girl kids were there, stayed inside and talked and held the month old baby that was there. I however did not hold the baby, I am not a baby holder unless they are my own. Besides they are all kin to the baby and I am not. We later went to my moms so she would not have to get up with Zack in the morning. We woke up there and stay about 2 hrs and went home to do laundry.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday afternoon we went to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt;. There was a little boy there 3 months older than Christopher they played really good together. The mother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Courtney&lt;/span&gt; also had a little girl that is 3 months older than Zack. I just think it is kinda funny. I use to stay with Courtney at night when her parents were gone. We also met another couple with a 6 month old baby. There baby is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; 4 days younger that Zack. They are gonna build a  house down our way soon. They were a really nice couple. We took the bounce house with us and the kids just loved it. Everyone there asked where we got it at. It was kinda a joke by the time the last person asked.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went to church and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mikie's&lt;/span&gt; mom and dad also went. Christopher was to get a certificate for graduating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-k. Christopher is suck a clown. He was at the front of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Church&lt;/span&gt; telling where Cody was. He was getting a certificate also. After church we went home to pack for Zack and Christopher to go to their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ma maw's&lt;/span&gt; house. We then left for the big town. We saw an add that said Sam's had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Serta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mattress's&lt;/span&gt; on sale for 298.00 for a queen and we so needed a mattress. On the way to town &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mikie's&lt;/span&gt; mom calls and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;says&lt;/span&gt; she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cannot&lt;/span&gt; watch the kids because her friends husband is in the hospital and she wanted her to come and sit with her. They said he had a heart attack and let him go home later in the day and said to see his doc on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tue&lt;/span&gt;. we so thought this was strange. But back to the story. We go to Sam's and the 298 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mattresses&lt;/span&gt; were on the top shelf and no one would help us. So we bought the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;mattress&lt;/span&gt; for 398, it was the next step up, and really comfortable. We went on over to pick up the kids, went home and put our mattress on the bed. Then we were off to a little girls birthday party. I had stopped and got some water guns, i got 5, just enough. Their father cooked out. It was a good party. They shot each other and the adults with the water guns. Then they got out a birthday gift she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt;. A slip-n-slide with a pool at the end. They had the most fun with that.&lt;br /&gt;Christopher is so shy, he would not even take off his wet shirt in front of everybody. He had to go in the house to dry off and undress. Zack did really good outside, the couple we met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; was also at the party yesterday with their baby. Both babies were very good. We did all of this and I never brought out my camera. So sad. Well I have to work today so I hope everyone else gets to enjoy their day off. It is raining here on and off so not so much fun for everyone around here. Sorry for the long post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-2229164307172562617?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2229164307172562617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=2229164307172562617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2229164307172562617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/2229164307172562617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-busy-weekend.html' title='Long Busy Weekend'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-1397680048035720972</id><published>2008-05-21T09:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T09:49:22.490-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first word'/><title type='text'>First Words</title><content type='html'>Just a quick little note, Zack has started saying da da. Mikie swears he heard him say mom ma the other day also. Heather (Daycare provider) also says he said mom ma yesterday. But me, Mikie and Christopher have heard him say da da. He is also rolling over now. Won't stay there long but is going over. He is also working hard on sitting up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-1397680048035720972?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1397680048035720972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=1397680048035720972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1397680048035720972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/1397680048035720972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-words.html' title='First Words'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4170679624760875696</id><published>2008-05-16T22:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T22:36:48.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diploma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wanted poster'/><title type='text'>1st Of Many Graduations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SC5Q-ru26oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-_x0gA1ZJy0/s1600-h/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SC5Q-ru26oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-_x0gA1ZJy0/s320/front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201183657480874626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Christopher's Graduation from Pre-K. They had a really cute program. It had a cowboy theme. The sung some songs one being happy trails. It was really cute. They were lassoing and waving their hats around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SC5Q-7u26pI/AAAAAAAAAHA/CgENyARUgPw/s1600-h/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SC5Q-7u26pI/AAAAAAAAAHA/CgENyARUgPw/s320/pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201183661775841938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SC5Q_bu26qI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-tpCYivatqY/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SC5Q_bu26qI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-tpCYivatqY/s320/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201183670365776546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also made wanted posters for us. They hung these in the hall way leading to the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SC5Q_7u26rI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jwT-VbmZJBM/s1600-h/dip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SC5Q_7u26rI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jwT-VbmZJBM/s320/dip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201183678955711154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the program they received their diplomas. I felt they should have done this last so they did not have their hands full while trying to lasso or way their hats around. But it was a really good program.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4170679624760875696?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4170679624760875696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4170679624760875696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4170679624760875696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4170679624760875696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/1st-of-many-graduations.html' title='1st Of Many Graduations'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SC5Q-ru26oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-_x0gA1ZJy0/s72-c/front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4464571624320483737</id><published>2008-05-14T15:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T15:15:33.614-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath seats'/><title type='text'>Clean As A Whistle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCtG-ru26mI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9gHrpqskHP8/s1600-h/Picture+175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200328237434464866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCtG-ru26mI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9gHrpqskHP8/s320/Picture+175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to make sure we got a picture of Zack's first bath in the big bath tub (I did have just first bath I dont want to give the idea that this is the first bath he has had since he was born). I will get giving baths to both at the same time. I hope it saves on time. I don't really like this seat but I now have the one that I had when Christopher was this small. It is the ring seat. I will take a pic of it when I get it cleaned up. Just got it yesterday. I did cut out some of Christopher, don't want anyone turning me in for kiddy porn. But they both had a good time in the tub. And everyone comes out clean. Zack loves his binky, just can not get a picture without it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4464571624320483737?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4464571624320483737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4464571624320483737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4464571624320483737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4464571624320483737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/clean-as-whistle.html' title='Clean As A Whistle'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCtG-ru26mI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9gHrpqskHP8/s72-c/Picture+175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-3910571843887829050</id><published>2008-05-14T14:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T14:56:37.761-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porches'/><title type='text'>Really Wild Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCs_Yru26iI/AAAAAAAAAGI/zJK4yLdR4Tg/s1600-h/Picture+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200319888018041378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCs_Yru26iI/AAAAAAAAAGI/zJK4yLdR4Tg/s320/Picture+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought I would take pictures of my rose bushes, that are right outside my back porch. They have lots of buds on them, sorry you just can't see them in the pics. They are kinda wild looking they may even be wild roses. The people we bought the house from said they were climbing roses but they won't climb anything. I have tried and tried to get them to climb up my porch. My husband did cut them back year before last and they are all over the place this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCs_bbu26jI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xlAdMukllpM/s1600-h/Picture+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200319935262681650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCs_bbu26jI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xlAdMukllpM/s320/Picture+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCs_dLu26kI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PGnrMwcn8C8/s1600-h/Picture+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200319965327452738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCs_dLu26kI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PGnrMwcn8C8/s320/Picture+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCs_dru26lI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uJB6u387MMk/s1600-h/Picture+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200319973917387346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCs_dru26lI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uJB6u387MMk/s320/Picture+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stuck the limb thru the porch railing on this side still trying to get it to attach and climb up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-3910571843887829050?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3910571843887829050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=3910571843887829050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3910571843887829050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/3910571843887829050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/really-wild-roses.html' title='Really Wild Roses'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCs_Yru26iI/AAAAAAAAAGI/zJK4yLdR4Tg/s72-c/Picture+064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-8582601456261580515</id><published>2008-05-10T15:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T15:41:34.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Birds</title><content type='html'>Well I came to my mil's house today and the birds are already gone but she had pics of them. So here they are.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCYIChfZaYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3HDgM1LSq0s/s1600-h/Class+&amp;amp;+Birds+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198851659288635778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCYIChfZaYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3HDgM1LSq0s/s320/Class+%26+Birds+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCYIDBfZaZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/16PtpvcgjdA/s1600-h/Class+&amp;amp;+Birds+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198851667878570386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCYIDBfZaZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/16PtpvcgjdA/s320/Class+%26+Birds+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCYIDRfZaaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/kUZ8_mlpcyk/s1600-h/Class+&amp;amp;+Birds+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198851672173537698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCYIDRfZaaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/kUZ8_mlpcyk/s320/Class+%26+Birds+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCYIDhfZabI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PoKKoSQiuL8/s1600-h/Class+&amp;amp;+Birds+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198851676468505010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCYIDhfZabI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PoKKoSQiuL8/s320/Class+%26+Birds+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-8582601456261580515?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8582601456261580515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=8582601456261580515' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8582601456261580515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/8582601456261580515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/baby-birds.html' title='Baby Birds'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SCYIChfZaYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3HDgM1LSq0s/s72-c/Class+%26+Birds+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-4739769158907825873</id><published>2008-05-04T18:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T18:56:21.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palivion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='damages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='park'/><title type='text'>Tornado Alley Moving To Tennessee</title><content type='html'>Friday night there was a tornado right by my work. This park is called Fair Grounds Park, it is quite large it had play areas for kids, soccer fields, boat ramp, RC airplane flying field and a outdoor arena area. It also use to have a large pavilion the first picture is where the pavilion use to stand. What is left is I think the bathroom that was on the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5Jtfb0fBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QtRGrnF4HTY/s1600-h/IMG_1580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196672065913256978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5Jtfb0fBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QtRGrnF4HTY/s320/IMG_1580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This next picture is a port a potty in the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5Jtvb0fCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/pskVs_oi39g/s1600-h/IMG_1581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196672070208224290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5Jtvb0fCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/pskVs_oi39g/s320/IMG_1581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the debris from the pavilion. It was scattered everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5JuPb0fDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/UyGhS46553k/s1600-h/IMG_1587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196672078798158898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5JuPb0fDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/UyGhS46553k/s320/IMG_1587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the light pole across the street. At my work they did not have power Saturday morning and had to go home. My department does not work on Saturdays but I did try to call several times and the lines stayed busy for me. I don't think there was any damage to the buildings, but maybe some debris in the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5Ju_b0fEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7NZAs6kOoKY/s1600-h/IMG_1588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196672091683060802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5Ju_b0fEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7NZAs6kOoKY/s320/IMG_1588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a close up of where the pavilion was. Behind it is where the concrete bleachers for the arena are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5Jwvb0fFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2zW65NmklEs/s1600-h/IMG_1589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196672121747831890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5Jwvb0fFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2zW65NmklEs/s320/IMG_1589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is suck a sad thing to happen here. They have all kinds of actives at the pavilion such as Oktoberfest, dog shows, parties, and lots more. One time they even had the Budweiser horses here for everyone to look at. The only good thing I can see coming from this is the community is arguing over whether to put an indoor complex for concerts, sporting events and such. Now This could be a good place to put it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-4739769158907825873?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4739769158907825873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=4739769158907825873' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4739769158907825873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/4739769158907825873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/tornado-alley-moving-to-tennessee.html' title='Tornado Alley Moving To Tennessee'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB5Jtfb0fBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QtRGrnF4HTY/s72-c/IMG_1580.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-854437678936016458</id><published>2008-05-03T21:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:22:52.781-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='damages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roofs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bushes'/><title type='text'>Damage Of Different Kinds</title><content type='html'>The pictures and me are not getting along. They just will not do what I want them to do. Anyways, the first two pictures are my honey suckle tree. I think it is very pretty. The late snow and extra dry summer did not effect it any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0nm_b0e8I/AAAAAAAAADk/kA_oSWM-s9o/s1600-h/IMG_1549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196353095872052162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0nm_b0e8I/AAAAAAAAADk/kA_oSWM-s9o/s320/IMG_1549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0nnPb0e9I/AAAAAAAAADs/cIUvp5Z-MRg/s1600-h/IMG_1550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196353100167019474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0nnPb0e9I/AAAAAAAAADs/cIUvp5Z-MRg/s320/IMG_1550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First picture below is my maple tree. I think this is simply the best looking tree in the yard. Such a good shade tree. Doesn't look like it had any ill effects either. Then next picture was badly damaged. I'm not sure what kinda bush it is but it is very pretty. It sits right off my back porch and is where our main entrance is to the house. It has survived being run over by vehicles when we moved in and getting pushed around when we mow the yard. It has looked great until this year. I did not take a picture of the whole bush because it looks so bad, I truly hope it will once again be as great as it once was. We had to cut out about 75% it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0nnvb0e-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/OwIIB8XWQKs/s1600-h/IMG_1552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196353108756954082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0nnvb0e-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/OwIIB8XWQKs/s320/IMG_1552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0nn_b0e_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/SAYOWVdbnjs/s1600-h/IMG_1545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196353113051921394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0nn_b0e_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/SAYOWVdbnjs/s320/IMG_1545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0novb0fAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1p4RCreeJNI/s1600-h/IMG_1547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196353125936823298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0novb0fAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1p4RCreeJNI/s320/IMG_1547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of two Juliet magnolias, we had to cut about 40 to 50% off of each one but they still look OK. They were really big before. We have lost one tree that will have to be cut down, since it is next to our fence and on the other side is the neighbors shed. I don't want it to fall on anyone stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to tell that my blood work came back in the normal but on the low normal and I haven't heard about the ultrasound yet. So I'm guessing its good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had bad storms here last night. I usually go to my moms when it's suppose to be bad and so we did last night. When we returned this morning, we had a leak where the water heater is. We originally thought it was the water heater but upon further inspection we discovered it was coming from the roof. We have a gas hot water heater and the exhaust pipe going thru the ceiling is where it was leaking. We had a guy that was looking at my mom's roof today look at ours also and we have smaller leaks around the exhaust fans in the bathrooms. I am going to call the insurance company next week. Almost everyone here has had to have some roof work done to there house this year. We were a little late than most. But hopefully they will pay there part. We are gonna try to put in the extra and have a metal roof put on. I have pics of the fairgrounds park next to my work that was hit by a tornado, I will post them tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-854437678936016458?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/854437678936016458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=854437678936016458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/854437678936016458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/854437678936016458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/damage-of-different-kinds.html' title='Damage Of Different Kinds'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SB0nm_b0e8I/AAAAAAAAADk/kA_oSWM-s9o/s72-c/IMG_1549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-6656778508400158572</id><published>2008-05-02T11:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:42:39.149-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eBay'/><title type='text'>Check Ups, Ebay, And A Day In The Yard</title><content type='html'>Zack is 5 months old and had his 4 month check up yesterday go figure. He is 17 lbs. and 27 and a half inches long. The doc told us we can start him on cereal, about 4 teaspoons a day. I didn't have the nerve to tell him he eats food 3 times a day already. I am so ready to be done buying formula. I did find a lady on eBay that is in town here and she sells me a jumbo can for $15.00. A jumbo can at walmart is 26 and some change and I get $5.00 off with coupons. But still that's not $15 a can. I may give a coupon to my mom so she can buy a can for her house and sell the rest on eBay.&lt;br /&gt;A guy here at work bought something off of eBay about 2 months ago and has never received it. He didn't look that the guy had bad feedback. I told him to make sure he looks at that before he bids on stuff. You just never know.&lt;br /&gt;After I got home and we ate super we all went outside and did a little trimming of the trees and bushes. My Juliet magnolias looked bad. They were half dead. We cut out all the dead parts and now they look scrawny. But I think they will grow better now. After the late snow last year and the summer with no rain they are just drained. The ones we cut off were very brittle. I will get some pic up soon. I also have a honeysuckle tree. My mom had never heard of these she argued with me that they grow on a vine. I told here they do and we have lots of those also but we have the tree too. I had never seen one until we moved to our house and now I see them alot. The Zackaroo sit in his stroller while we cut on the trees. He fell asleep after a short while. Christopher went over the the neighbors yard and talked to the little girl that lives there. She is a few years older than him but I think he had a good time. They just sat on the ground and talked.&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to go to my moms and help plant the garden but my dad said it was to windy. It wasn't windy at my house, but they are on more of a flat and we are kinda tucked under a small hill. So we don't feel the wind near as bad. Not sure what we will do for Mikie's birthday yet. Suppose to have a t-ball game but it's gonna rain, so who knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-6656778508400158572?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6656778508400158572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=6656778508400158572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6656778508400158572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/6656778508400158572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/check-ups-ebay-and-day-in-yard.html' title='Check Ups, Ebay, And A Day In The Yard'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-5247993457258755591</id><published>2008-04-29T14:41:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T16:24:09.456-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flordia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>T-ball, Tents, And Shopping O My</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SBeM1vb0e7I/AAAAAAAAADc/xJqixDsEVsk/s1600-h/TENTS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194775550089264050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SBeM1vb0e7I/AAAAAAAAADc/xJqixDsEVsk/s320/TENTS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194757987967990658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SBd83fb0e4I/AAAAAAAAADE/w4UGABHzxdc/s320/tent.gif" border="0" /&gt;We went to our T-ball game on Saturday. Cheryl and Mike came out with Ellard(not sure if its spelled right?). My mom even went with me. I mean she actually rode in the car with me and all day at that. It was kinda chilly but if the wind was not blowing it was warm. The Zackaroo had a good time also, he just loves it when everyone cheers. They won again, who would have thought. The other team we played this time was much better than the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend was our Tax-free weekend for school supplies and clothes. We have these twice a year, you can get school supplies, clothes or computers tax free. We were in need of some socks for everyone so Christopher went with his Mam maw and me and my mom took Zack with us. I did buy Christopher some shorts outfits and Zack a couple of outfits. We went to K-mart, I am so tired of Walmart, we were strolling thru the store when I saw a giant tent. It is a 14x16 two room tent with huge windows. (looked it up its a vacation home tent). lol. there's a pic of it above.(it will not put it down here..hmmm..) We were thinking about getting a tent to go camping this summer. We wanted a tent more like this one instead of a dome tent. I use to go camping all the time and have owned lots of tents and like this style the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just found out our friend got engaged this weekend. They way down in Florida, so sometime int the near future we will be heading that way. They want Christopher to be the ring bearer, and Phil's sister who is the same age a Christopher be the flower girl. That will be so cute. I just dread the 17 hr drive to get there. We were planing on taking a cruise next years spring break but now Kim and I were talking and we all decided we wont be able to afford it so we are thinking about going to Key West. So 2 trips to Florida in a year so much fun. We did not have a good vacation last time we went to Florida. No offence Chels just not my favorite place to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost forgot my birthday was April 20th. Mikies is May 3rd. So Happy Birthday Mikie. (he doesn't read this but still)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-5247993457258755591?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5247993457258755591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=5247993457258755591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5247993457258755591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/5247993457258755591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/t-ball-tents-and-shopping-o-my.html' title='T-ball, Tents, And Shopping O My'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/SBeM1vb0e7I/AAAAAAAAADc/xJqixDsEVsk/s72-c/TENTS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-952503140617592030</id><published>2008-04-25T12:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T14:29:53.949-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Gas prices good for laugh?</title><content type='html'>Anyone looking for something funny and about gas prices should check out this link: &lt;a href="http://www.whitetrashmom.com/2008/04/index.html"&gt;http://www.whitetrashmom.com/2008/04/index.html&lt;/a&gt;. White trash mom has found out what George bush knows about 4.00 gas prices. He hasn't a clue they are that high? So he says. I just saw a guy on Headline News talking about food prices and putting restaurants out of business because they have raised the prices on food and raised minimum wage also, putting restaurants out of business. I just keeps getting better and better. Not only that we cant afford to drive to a restaurant but we won't be able to eat there because a) the price is to high or b) they are closed down.&lt;br /&gt;While we are on restaurants, my Sonic, I say my Sonic, but its the one closeted to my work, its pretty new been there a year or year and a half. Anyways I go there often for lunch and they never get my order right. I order cheese fries and they give me cheese tots or chili cheese fries. Today I ordered a salad (I do not recommend) with Italian dressing and they gave me ranch. It so sucks because this is the only place I can order a sprite with cranberry juice in it. If you have not tried it you must. And if you get to add a little Captain Morgan to it, it's even better. I made the discovery about the sprite and cranberry juice in the hospital after having Zack. I so could not go to the bathroom. My nurse made this for me after another nurse told her about it. It did do the trick. I do not like sprite or cranberry but together they are great.&lt;br /&gt;Christopher had a game on Monday of course they won. I think they tell both teams that. But the other teams coach that did the pitching man he was way over the kids heads. I think if Christopher was on that team I would be telling him what I thought about that. We have another game tomorrow I'm sure it will loads of fun. It is cool to cheer them on to run to the bases. Mikie has to work tomorrow so he will not be there unless he gets off really early. His mom, dad and sister are suppose to be there so they will help out with keeping up with Christopher on bathroom breaks and watching the spitter (Zack).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-952503140617592030?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/952503140617592030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=952503140617592030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/952503140617592030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/952503140617592030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/gas-prices-good-for-laugh.html' title='Gas prices good for laugh?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-841401378237026268.post-9190092467764217235</id><published>2008-04-22T12:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T13:06:45.516-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been so very slow at work the last week and a half, I suppose we have nothing better to do than this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-82dd2a0d2cbaafdc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82dd2a0d2cbaafdc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331354884%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80D2E5E2D295D3DF7176648C143E1370CE66FF83.4B278E929F992F31C45F7665D29D80946F1C48A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82dd2a0d2cbaafdc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmEJoOpi7huhJbctbzvu7-F2mjaI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82dd2a0d2cbaafdc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331354884%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80D2E5E2D295D3DF7176648C143E1370CE66FF83.4B278E929F992F31C45F7665D29D80946F1C48A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82dd2a0d2cbaafdc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmEJoOpi7huhJbctbzvu7-F2mjaI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are in fact car salesmen trying to copy someone elses stunt at selling cars. If you like this kinda stuff and are interested in buying a car or truck let me know and I will hook you up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/841401378237026268-9190092467764217235?l=theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=82dd2a0d2cbaafdc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9190092467764217235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=841401378237026268&amp;postID=9190092467764217235' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9190092467764217235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/841401378237026268/posts/default/9190092467764217235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofthechildersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-has-been-so-very-slow-at-work-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10706708268968927131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OJSnzUOmWhc/R9bAkn9_G7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/IF5ToihwTug/S220/family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
