<?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-8180640985406097397</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:03:45.358-07:00</updated><category term='(thanks for the pictures Suz + Alisse)'/><category term='LONGEST POST EVER'/><title type='text'>Shalae   &amp;   Noah</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-2699941540989370560</id><published>2009-12-27T20:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T20:23:41.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Family + (almost) New Year = New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Szgi8hOesLI/AAAAAAAADc0/YGJfygLa96Y/s1600-h/wedding7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Szgi8hOesLI/AAAAAAAADc0/YGJfygLa96Y/s400/wedding7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420120574646988978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not just "Shalae &amp;amp; Noah" in our family anymore. I created a new blog! Here's the URL:&lt;div&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://russ-shalae.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://russ-shalae.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-2699941540989370560?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/2699941540989370560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=2699941540989370560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2699941540989370560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2699941540989370560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-family-almost-new-year-new-blog.html' title='New Family + (almost) New Year = New Blog'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Szgi8hOesLI/AAAAAAAADc0/YGJfygLa96Y/s72-c/wedding7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-4243076457209951274</id><published>2009-11-09T18:12:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T18:39:42.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas-time around here!</title><content type='html'>I opened up this cute little box a few nights ago... it was like Christmas! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SvjAC9hKAuI/AAAAAAAADbE/WA1LaNp5oVs/s1600-h/Nov09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402278910136812258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SvjAC9hKAuI/AAAAAAAADbE/WA1LaNp5oVs/s400/Nov09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what was inside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Svi_9ys9nNI/AAAAAAAADa8/qGWXJtyiq1w/s1600-h/Nov09+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402278821334195410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Svi_9ys9nNI/AAAAAAAADa8/qGWXJtyiq1w/s400/Nov09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love it!! Of course I said yes to this handsome guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Svi_4LeJeGI/AAAAAAAADa0/-sDwGt8lWVw/s1600-h/Nov09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402278724903729250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Svi_4LeJeGI/AAAAAAAADa0/-sDwGt8lWVw/s400/Nov09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're hanging up some new stockings this year and that makes me really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Svi_xxjHhsI/AAAAAAAADas/VBB_VEIK29k/s1600-h/Nov09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402278614866036418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Svi_xxjHhsI/AAAAAAAADas/VBB_VEIK29k/s400/Nov09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're getting married before Christmas and ending 2009 as "The Price Family"! &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/8180640985406097397-4243076457209951274?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/4243076457209951274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=4243076457209951274' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4243076457209951274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4243076457209951274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-christmas-time-around-here.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas-time around here!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SvjAC9hKAuI/AAAAAAAADbE/WA1LaNp5oVs/s72-c/Nov09+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3162995199220599714</id><published>2009-10-29T20:44:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:18:56.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Kids</title><content type='html'>These cute kids both have October birthdays... both just turned &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238409447521746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuplO3f9PdI/AAAAAAAADXk/B1OCrfJS7Po/s400/AugSept09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuplOsVI3iI/AAAAAAAADXc/4w5DW2DQlzs/s1600-h/AugSept09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238406449356322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuplOsVI3iI/AAAAAAAADXc/4w5DW2DQlzs/s400/AugSept09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love Sophie, she's Russ's daughter and Noah's same age if you can believe it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuplOEgv-TI/AAAAAAAADXM/VrSzaxjuhNQ/s1600-h/october09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238395760638258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuplOEgv-TI/AAAAAAAADXM/VrSzaxjuhNQ/s400/october09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuplOUvjSII/AAAAAAAADXU/Sxym2psEgcY/s1600-h/AugSept09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398238400117688450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuplOUvjSII/AAAAAAAADXU/Sxym2psEgcY/s400/AugSept09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend we took the birthday kids to the Arizona State Fair. They LOVED it if you can't tell by the looks on their faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupklXM8LXI/AAAAAAAADXE/DesvUUUuN-M/s1600-h/october09+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398237696403189106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupklXM8LXI/AAAAAAAADXE/DesvUUUuN-M/s400/october09+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupklBaBqeI/AAAAAAAADW8/jC948-uCIIo/s1600-h/october09+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398237690552494562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupklBaBqeI/AAAAAAAADW8/jC948-uCIIo/s400/october09+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supkk3T45RI/AAAAAAAADW0/HlHiRZux5kQ/s1600-h/october09+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398237687842399506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supkk3T45RI/AAAAAAAADW0/HlHiRZux5kQ/s400/october09+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupkkuMYnUI/AAAAAAAADWs/AkqK1rvkw30/s1600-h/october09+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398237685395004738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupkkuMYnUI/AAAAAAAADWs/AkqK1rvkw30/s400/october09+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supkkv0xRdI/AAAAAAAADWk/lJLV6NfmiwA/s1600-h/october09+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398237685832828370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supkkv0xRdI/AAAAAAAADWk/lJLV6NfmiwA/s400/october09+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supj5Tn6oJI/AAAAAAAADWc/JF6yUXj-q78/s1600-h/october09+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236939528347794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supj5Tn6oJI/AAAAAAAADWc/JF6yUXj-q78/s400/october09+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supj5HCmlLI/AAAAAAAADWU/oSjOZ0qpOjs/s1600-h/october09+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236936150619314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supj5HCmlLI/AAAAAAAADWU/oSjOZ0qpOjs/s400/october09+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supj48hP4EI/AAAAAAAADWM/l5HgKWzVHUU/s1600-h/october09+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236933326364738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supj48hP4EI/AAAAAAAADWM/l5HgKWzVHUU/s400/october09+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supj4mOsPlI/AAAAAAAADWE/XpbipGXui74/s1600-h/october09+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236927342952018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supj4mOsPlI/AAAAAAAADWE/XpbipGXui74/s400/october09+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night we celebrated their birthdays with my family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupjS9LxToI/AAAAAAAADV8/FO__glSkXDY/s1600-h/october09+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236280669687426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupjS9LxToI/AAAAAAAADV8/FO__glSkXDY/s400/october09+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupjSt-FHiI/AAAAAAAADV0/4vFIRFxLp9c/s1600-h/october09+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236276585733666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupjSt-FHiI/AAAAAAAADV0/4vFIRFxLp9c/s400/october09+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupjSbrdotI/AAAAAAAADVs/lCPH2CrdzFk/s1600-h/october09+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236271675810514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupjSbrdotI/AAAAAAAADVs/lCPH2CrdzFk/s400/october09+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupjSFLUMmI/AAAAAAAADVk/eiCKM1GFMdQ/s1600-h/october09+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236265635394146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupjSFLUMmI/AAAAAAAADVk/eiCKM1GFMdQ/s400/october09+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupivJea0VI/AAAAAAAADVc/ZLj9fmsgOQw/s1600-h/october09+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398235665493840210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupivJea0VI/AAAAAAAADVc/ZLj9fmsgOQw/s400/october09+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supiu7tThUI/AAAAAAAADVU/NvoyPMB3jF0/s1600-h/october09+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398235661798180162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supiu7tThUI/AAAAAAAADVU/NvoyPMB3jF0/s400/october09+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supiup3eL6I/AAAAAAAADVM/J3f-1j058uc/s1600-h/october09+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398235657008983970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supiup3eL6I/AAAAAAAADVM/J3f-1j058uc/s400/october09+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supiubr1nyI/AAAAAAAADVE/4XHVIcpG4SE/s1600-h/october09+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398235653202091810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supiubr1nyI/AAAAAAAADVE/4XHVIcpG4SE/s400/october09+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiuN-WhMI/AAAAAAAADU8/1PzTbHO-Jy8/s1600-h/october09+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398235649521648834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiuN-WhMI/AAAAAAAADU8/1PzTbHO-Jy8/s400/october09+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few nights ago we celebrated Sophie's birthday at the park. What a cute birthday girl, she was so excited about her presents that she was squealing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiDFLaEaI/AAAAAAAADUs/bKcFHYTs47Q/s1600-h/october09+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398234908426113442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiDFLaEaI/AAAAAAAADUs/bKcFHYTs47Q/s400/october09+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiC6vU4OI/AAAAAAAADUk/eVPAefxsI3w/s1600-h/october09+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398234905623978210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiC6vU4OI/AAAAAAAADUk/eVPAefxsI3w/s400/october09+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiDelEGgI/AAAAAAAADU0/ACIrD1iC0jE/s1600-h/october09+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398234915244612098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiDelEGgI/AAAAAAAADU0/ACIrD1iC0jE/s400/october09+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiCkcf9ZI/AAAAAAAADUU/qMZVR_oDlLQ/s1600-h/october09+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398234899639432594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupiCkcf9ZI/AAAAAAAADUU/qMZVR_oDlLQ/s400/october09+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe my Noah boy is 5 years old! Where has the time gone? He has been such a blessing to me and I LOVE him! We love Sophie too... it's crazy that her and Noah are just one week apart. It's been a fun week of celebrations and lots of cupcakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8180640985406097397-3162995199220599714?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3162995199220599714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3162995199220599714' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3162995199220599714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3162995199220599714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-kids.html' title='Birthday Kids'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuplO3f9PdI/AAAAAAAADXk/B1OCrfJS7Po/s72-c/AugSept09+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3599150922522595475</id><published>2009-10-29T19:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:59:16.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabin Trip</title><content type='html'>A few weekends ago we took a trip to the Price's cabin. It was a perfect little getaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left to right: Noah, Sophie, Kaitlyn, &amp;amp; Tayler.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398246513971218066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsmnM-xpI/AAAAAAAADaU/G58UradeM90/s400/october09+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls found these thingies when we stopped for a lunch picnic. We thought they looked like a mix of corn dogs / frozen bananas / toasted marshmellows! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsmKNBlvI/AAAAAAAADaE/7tFruUR8AJM/s1600-h/october09+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398246506186774258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsmKNBlvI/AAAAAAAADaE/7tFruUR8AJM/s400/october09+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russ &amp;amp; the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsmbESXnI/AAAAAAAADaM/C8wl_9xiHiI/s1600-h/october09+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398246510713527922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsmbESXnI/AAAAAAAADaM/C8wl_9xiHiI/s400/october09+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Sunrise and rode the chair lift... here we are at the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsZeGs6GI/AAAAAAAADZ0/d0KiqmciMX0/s1600-h/october09+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398246288190662754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsZeGs6GI/AAAAAAAADZ0/d0KiqmciMX0/s400/october09+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These 3 crazies wanted a second ride, so that's what they did. I thought it was WAY too cold for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsZOgUiXI/AAAAAAAADZs/oPwxjhbbrPY/s1600-h/october09+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398246284003150194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsZOgUiXI/AAAAAAAADZs/oPwxjhbbrPY/s400/october09+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another view from the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsZpgOgOI/AAAAAAAADZ8/tkKD11NQpaU/s1600-h/october09+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398246291250512098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsZpgOgOI/AAAAAAAADZ8/tkKD11NQpaU/s400/october09+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fun at Sunrise made for some tired kids on the way back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsBCTNavI/AAAAAAAADZk/N3UMeOpJJWs/s1600-h/october09+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398245868410071794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsBCTNavI/AAAAAAAADZk/N3UMeOpJJWs/s400/october09+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsBP-pxtI/AAAAAAAADZc/YhUA_5ugDPQ/s1600-h/october09+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398245872081946322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsBP-pxtI/AAAAAAAADZc/YhUA_5ugDPQ/s400/october09+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night was the funnest... we all got our jammies on and just hung out in the cabin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaitlyn and her creative mind cracks me up! She was pretending to be a train conductor and wanted to take Russ and I to a place called "lovebird land" on her train. Here, she is showing us a "map" of lovebird land and asking us "do you happen to have any kids? Cuz over here is a place called kid land". LOL! I loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supry4RKNxI/AAAAAAAADZU/uoIF5bXLpSw/s1600-h/october09+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398245625198950162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supry4RKNxI/AAAAAAAADZU/uoIF5bXLpSw/s400/october09+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophie just bein cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supryl5vcmI/AAAAAAAADZM/7bsoMQlpwH8/s1600-h/october09+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398245620268888674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supryl5vcmI/AAAAAAAADZM/7bsoMQlpwH8/s400/october09+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Russ snuggling up! He thought I was kidding when I said I was blogging this picture. Oops! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupryLVYYhI/AAAAAAAADZE/zBDpGqayTE8/s1600-h/october09+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398245613137060370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupryLVYYhI/AAAAAAAADZE/zBDpGqayTE8/s400/october09+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah lovin life @ the cabin &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Suprx-zj7jI/AAAAAAAADY8/qsfBpFGrxMY/s1600-h/october09+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398245609773985330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Suprx-zj7jI/AAAAAAAADY8/qsfBpFGrxMY/s400/october09+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Russ got the fire going and roasted some marshmellows for us. We had smores and the kids played the Wii.... my kind of a night!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprxuazFqI/AAAAAAAADY0/pemz8BZFRFk/s1600-h/october09+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398245605375153826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprxuazFqI/AAAAAAAADY0/pemz8BZFRFk/s400/october09+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day before we left, everyone took turns on the tire swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprM1GetPI/AAAAAAAADYs/ReuN8jkNhis/s1600-h/october09+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244971513820402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprM1GetPI/AAAAAAAADYs/ReuN8jkNhis/s400/october09+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprM5K6X6I/AAAAAAAADYk/LVZE6WQMxWg/s1600-h/october09+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244972606152610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprM5K6X6I/AAAAAAAADYk/LVZE6WQMxWg/s400/october09+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprMqNlU7I/AAAAAAAADYc/codi6e3iCEs/s1600-h/october09+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244968590824370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprMqNlU7I/AAAAAAAADYc/codi6e3iCEs/s400/october09+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprMdQNJnI/AAAAAAAADYU/3EgSVgDX_nw/s1600-h/october09+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244965112161906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SuprMdQNJnI/AAAAAAAADYU/3EgSVgDX_nw/s400/october09+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244326856646514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupqnTkO33I/AAAAAAAADYM/PbqluLxygEs/s400/october09+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244325516948786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupqnOk0tTI/AAAAAAAADYE/HNzzrj1W7oc/s400/october09+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supqm5X3OLI/AAAAAAAADX8/0a1Kvi7Hip4/s1600-h/october09+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244319825442994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Supqm5X3OLI/AAAAAAAADX8/0a1Kvi7Hip4/s400/october09+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were all sad to head back home. I can't wait to go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244316930013282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupqmulieGI/AAAAAAAADX0/RIUttv4vZXU/s400/october09+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupqmVVYiXI/AAAAAAAADXs/uNireOfK4t0/s1600-h/october09+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244310151367026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupqmVVYiXI/AAAAAAAADXs/uNireOfK4t0/s400/october09+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3599150922522595475?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3599150922522595475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3599150922522595475' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3599150922522595475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3599150922522595475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/10/cabin-trip.html' title='Cabin Trip'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SupsmnM-xpI/AAAAAAAADaU/G58UradeM90/s72-c/october09+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-8963471363532456328</id><published>2009-09-23T17:23:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:00:02.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times</title><content type='html'>September has been a great month! All Summer I was complaining about the fact that I didn't have any vacations planned and I really needed one. Sounds bratty, I know. Well in the past few weeks I have been to California TWICE!!! It definately made up for the boring summertime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;irst, Family Feud flew us to Hollywood and we enjoyed a fun weekend with the girls in my family (plus Cassady and my handy brother-in-law Scott that drove us around town like a professional chauffer). We're not allowed to reveal any results until the show airs in May so you'll have to be in suspense for 8 months! Don't even ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq9mt9xdAI/AAAAAAAADUM/o6Gr8DBsAGQ/s1600-h/AugSept09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824777346216962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq9mt9xdAI/AAAAAAAADUM/o6Gr8DBsAGQ/s400/AugSept09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't get any other good pictures of our fun trip but lots of good memories were made and luckily some of my sisters captured them on camera. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;...........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he very next weekend, I flew back to Long Beach with my bf &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I feel too much like a teenager when I say the actual word 'boyfriend')&lt;/span&gt;. Russ's sister Megan lives there (&lt;em&gt;lucky girl!&lt;/em&gt;) so we made a visit and did a-whole-lotta fun things while we were there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq9bfSNyvI/AAAAAAAADUE/ZXEOHyqyNso/s1600-h/AugSept09+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824584426867442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq9bfSNyvI/AAAAAAAADUE/ZXEOHyqyNso/s400/AugSept09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*On the Huntington Pier after enjoying 9 different flavors of gelato with Collin. (Yeah, we got 3 flavors each - so what? We like sweets.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq9UbiZ9eI/AAAAAAAADT8/bGMgJRMSTSk/s1600-h/AugSept09+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824463161947618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq9UbiZ9eI/AAAAAAAADT8/bGMgJRMSTSk/s400/AugSept09+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*We got pedicures. This was Russ's first and he loved it, even though he was on the lookout the whole time for any guy that would walk past the window and see him inside with all the ladies. I loved it too. Pedicures are worth every penny to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq9N1a2r_I/AAAAAAAADT0/p6VvS0mXqNY/s1600-h/AugSept09+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824349850513394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq9N1a2r_I/AAAAAAAADT0/p6VvS0mXqNY/s400/AugSept09+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*We went to Knotts' Berry Farm with Megan (not pictured), her husband Matthew, and their kids. I love Matthew's face in this pic. He held it like that for quite awhile at it was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq8-cNCjzI/AAAAAAAADTs/sibDTKpjvhA/s1600-h/AugSept09+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824085383647026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq8-cNCjzI/AAAAAAAADTs/sibDTKpjvhA/s400/AugSept09+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *We got to play with these cute girls, Blake and Collin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq8siBuZUI/AAAAAAAADTk/hLos09ja5NU/s1600-h/AugSept09+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384823777709155650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq8siBuZUI/AAAAAAAADTk/hLos09ja5NU/s400/AugSept09+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Megan &amp;amp; Russ before we left town. These 2 are pretty funny together. You just gotta think about everything you say before you say it. If not you'll see them start to giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq8m2qO18I/AAAAAAAADTc/OJ2OJrX342c/s1600-h/AugSept09+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384823680168548290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq8m2qO18I/AAAAAAAADTc/OJ2OJrX342c/s400/AugSept09+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Megan was the BEST hostess. Friends for life! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq8gnmzGWI/AAAAAAAADTU/fy20yErPxyk/s1600-h/AugSept09+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384823573048400226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq8gnmzGWI/AAAAAAAADTU/fy20yErPxyk/s400/AugSept09+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Russ and I going back home. :( Back to life, back to reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So - I get embarrassed to ask people to take pics if I don't know them. But I did it anyway - and after handing my camera to the girl sitting across from us on the plane, Russ says "It's our honeymoon" and the people around us say "AWE!!" . Then it was quiet and Russ says "Just kidding it's not." I think him and I were the only ones laughing. Pretty funny if you ask me though. Maybe you had to be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;...........................&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some other highlights that I didn't get pictures of....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*People watching at the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*In &amp;amp; Out Burger at 10pm... no better way to start off a vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Supreme Scream 7 times with Megan and Russ...... " &lt;strong&gt;:I&lt;/strong&gt; that was so fun, I'm going again with or without you guys."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Hearing Megan "freak out" on the water ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*No lines (for the most part) at KBF... perfect time of year to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Laughing so hard that I had to cover my face cuz it was "the ugly laugh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Watching a replay video of us on a ride and noticing that Russ was by himself, yet supposedly carrying on a conversation with an imaginary friend. Hahahaha I can't wipe this smile off my face when I think of that. How I wish there was some way to get a copy of that video (without paying big bucks for it).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Eating cupcakes late at night. Fatty town! And worth every bite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*The yummy BBQ put on by Russ, Megan &amp;amp; Matthew (was this trip all about food for me or what?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* "Get up and make your girlfriend breakfast in bed for once." (Hahaha thank you Megan! And thank you Russ. I could get used to that.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Holding a 6-week old baby on and off for 3 consecutive days. It's been too long! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(OK I know that was long and boring, I did it all for you, Megan.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's so much more that I didn't document. I can't wait to do it again!!&lt;/strong&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/8180640985406097397-8963471363532456328?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/8963471363532456328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=8963471363532456328' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8963471363532456328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8963471363532456328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/09/september-has-been-great-month-all.html' title='Good Times'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Srq9mt9xdAI/AAAAAAAADUM/o6Gr8DBsAGQ/s72-c/AugSept09+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-2623926818455903955</id><published>2009-08-27T21:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:06:23.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback Friday</title><content type='html'>I'm about to totally embarrass myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of me going "back to school" (just online classes... but still!) this week, I'm posting these oldies but goodies - first day of school pictures!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I wore this outfit on the first day of school, I obviously thought it looked good. What was I thinking? Clown shorts sinched at the waist and rolled up at the bottom!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SpdkBm_4O5I/AAAAAAAADTM/1SOKhLaBL-E/s1600-h/school2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374874659101096850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SpdkBm_4O5I/AAAAAAAADTM/1SOKhLaBL-E/s400/school2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's nothing compared to this next picture though.... I could make a long list of things wrong with my outfit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The tucked in shirt&lt;br /&gt;2) The rolled up sleeves on the shirt&lt;br /&gt;3) The fact that the tan-colored shirt doesn't go with white shorts AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;4) The shorts are pulled up waaaaaaay too high&lt;br /&gt;5) The "boots" with shorts&lt;br /&gt;6) The gym socks with the boots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list could go on and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SpdkA87RbSI/AAAAAAAADTE/j16SOjGh2_g/s1600-h/school1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374874647807487266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SpdkA87RbSI/AAAAAAAADTE/j16SOjGh2_g/s400/school1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and where were flat irons back then?&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/8180640985406097397-2623926818455903955?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/2623926818455903955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=2623926818455903955' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2623926818455903955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2623926818455903955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/08/flashback-friday.html' title='Flashback Friday'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SpdkBm_4O5I/AAAAAAAADTM/1SOKhLaBL-E/s72-c/school2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-6555176160412132384</id><published>2009-08-19T17:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:36:13.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Feuders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/So16ffRu8iI/AAAAAAAADS8/a8gLCUDARW4/s1600-h/August+14+2009+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372084611913282082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/So16ffRu8iI/AAAAAAAADS8/a8gLCUDARW4/s400/August+14+2009+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We auditioned for Family Feud and made it!!! I'm probably gonna have a nervous stomach ache from now until the time the taping is over. Same with my mom and sisters, but we're excited to get a free trip to California out of it. Winning some $$$$$$$$ would just be an added little bonus!&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/8180640985406097397-6555176160412132384?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/6555176160412132384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=6555176160412132384' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6555176160412132384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6555176160412132384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/08/future-fueders.html' title='Future Feuders'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/So16ffRu8iI/AAAAAAAADS8/a8gLCUDARW4/s72-c/August+14+2009+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-8980235277808305127</id><published>2009-08-16T10:40:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T10:52:38.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Summer / Start of School</title><content type='html'>My family's 'staycation' was at Wet &amp;amp; Wild... over-rated if you ask me, but we still had fun.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohGQsRdHZI/AAAAAAAADS0/GxBW343eqok/s1600-h/julyaugust09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370619808215539090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohGQsRdHZI/AAAAAAAADS0/GxBW343eqok/s400/julyaugust09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohGQMk9CHI/AAAAAAAADSs/zmf-8zplwHA/s1600-h/julyaugust09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370619799707388018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohGQMk9CHI/AAAAAAAADSs/zmf-8zplwHA/s400/julyaugust09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohGP_7s2lI/AAAAAAAADSk/jEwHi0XqlmM/s1600-h/julyaugust09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370619796313135698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohGP_7s2lI/AAAAAAAADSk/jEwHi0XqlmM/s400/julyaugust09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohGGA-GAtI/AAAAAAAADSc/yzAGN34mAk4/s1600-h/julyaugust09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370619624792916690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohGGA-GAtI/AAAAAAAADSc/yzAGN34mAk4/s400/julyaugust09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah started school! He was so excited and enjoyed it... I was so relieved! But... since when is my son a big kid? I'm glad he didn't get sad when I left him there but it just shows that he's not my baby anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohFx9nc-rI/AAAAAAAADSM/2iWaj8uc3as/s1600-h/julyaugust09+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370619280295262898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohFx9nc-rI/AAAAAAAADSM/2iWaj8uc3as/s400/julyaugust09+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohFyfTR7YI/AAAAAAAADSU/PGCdZgn6uLY/s1600-h/julyaugust09+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370619289337458050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohFyfTR7YI/AAAAAAAADSU/PGCdZgn6uLY/s400/julyaugust09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Go Devils)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohFxguVU_I/AAAAAAAADSE/O_nfNCjLGdM/s1600-h/julyaugust09+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370619272539493362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohFxguVU_I/AAAAAAAADSE/O_nfNCjLGdM/s400/julyaugust09+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-8980235277808305127?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/8980235277808305127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=8980235277808305127' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8980235277808305127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8980235277808305127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/08/end-of-summer-start-of-school.html' title='End of Summer / Start of School'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SohGQsRdHZI/AAAAAAAADS0/GxBW343eqok/s72-c/julyaugust09+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-1218708221817844687</id><published>2009-07-29T21:13:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:27:06.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute new products</title><content type='html'>Yes, &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/"&gt;She's Got It All &lt;/a&gt;is still in business. Suzanne and I have just been busy with other stuff and haven't advertised a lot lately. But look at the cutest new laminated smocks and bibs we've added to our site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364287342533430050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SnHG6rTUSyI/AAAAAAAADQ0/Lctip-14i9U/s400/missthingsmock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SnHG6zRbQ6I/AAAAAAAADQ8/DZ1t8L06SKQ/s1600-h/mrmansmock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364287344672981922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SnHG6zRbQ6I/AAAAAAAADQ8/DZ1t8L06SKQ/s400/mrmansmock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364287354041367218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SnHG7WLBerI/AAAAAAAADRE/jv-rYMyjKfg/s400/sweetspicysmock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364287204176037746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SnHGyn4WB3I/AAAAAAAADQk/eqcXEHLCVl0/s400/mrmanbib.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364287209823507106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SnHGy86zkqI/AAAAAAAADQs/2xwUGRAgXr8/s400/sweetspicybib.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364287198421178098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SnHGyScR1vI/AAAAAAAADQc/0LGrHugBT9A/s400/missthingbib.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We've got more new items to add still but I just had to put pictures of these on my blogs. If I had a baby girl she for sure would have this last bib seen above. I LOVE it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To see the collection of laminated smocks (and cute aprons for adults too).... &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?category=286"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For bibs, &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?category=242"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-1218708221817844687?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/1218708221817844687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=1218708221817844687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1218708221817844687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1218708221817844687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/07/cute-new-products.html' title='Cute new products'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SnHG6rTUSyI/AAAAAAAADQ0/Lctip-14i9U/s72-c/missthingsmock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-9130417786277618492</id><published>2009-07-15T20:55:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:27:14.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;riggs and jax through the ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the mischievious face riggs is making&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sl6lFnBvNAI/AAAAAAAADQU/OmdQsKRH7n8/s1600-h/boys1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358902122411668482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sl6lFnBvNAI/AAAAAAAADQU/OmdQsKRH7n8/s400/boys1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cutest cowboy and indian duo!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sl6lAXxncUI/AAAAAAAADQM/1EBq0RUhdnI/s1600-h/boys2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358902032418173250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sl6lAXxncUI/AAAAAAAADQM/1EBq0RUhdnI/s400/boys2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this pic of them&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sl6k7NS_QrI/AAAAAAAADQE/nU7I4VPikrc/s1600-h/boys3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358901943706010290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sl6k7NS_QrI/AAAAAAAADQE/nU7I4VPikrc/s400/boys3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cute cute boys&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sl6kzzgoSKI/AAAAAAAADP8/sktiHMpSBEo/s1600-h/boys4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358901816524818594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sl6kzzgoSKI/AAAAAAAADP8/sktiHMpSBEo/s400/boys4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8180640985406097397-9130417786277618492?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/9130417786277618492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=9130417786277618492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/9130417786277618492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/9130417786277618492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/07/flashback-friday.html' title='flashback friday'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sl6lFnBvNAI/AAAAAAAADQU/OmdQsKRH7n8/s72-c/boys1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-1967213906577029358</id><published>2009-07-08T21:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:36:58.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My "future missionary"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlVy_EkApgI/AAAAAAAADP0/kO86gdPKDRE/s1600-h/july4weekend+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356313759709177346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlVy_EkApgI/AAAAAAAADP0/kO86gdPKDRE/s400/july4weekend+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah's had this suit hanging in his closet for a few months now and I finally got him some black shoes so he could wear it to church. He looked so handsome - I think I told him that about 50 times on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlVy525is3I/AAAAAAAADPs/C08FjfxpzAw/s1600-h/july4weekend+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356313670142047090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlVy525is3I/AAAAAAAADPs/C08FjfxpzAw/s400/july4weekend+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday night he asked if he could ride his bike to church the next day, since "that's what missionaries do". LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlVy0B6B1XI/AAAAAAAADPk/XYIPFSLeS3A/s1600-h/july4weekend+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356313570017662322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlVy0B6B1XI/AAAAAAAADPk/XYIPFSLeS3A/s400/july4weekend+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's growing up way too fast. I can already picture him as a 19 year old boy leaving for his mission. I'm dreading it already although it will of course be a happy time too.&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/8180640985406097397-1967213906577029358?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/1967213906577029358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=1967213906577029358' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1967213906577029358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1967213906577029358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-future-missionary.html' title='My &quot;future missionary&quot;'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlVy_EkApgI/AAAAAAAADP0/kO86gdPKDRE/s72-c/july4weekend+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-2445315087862776301</id><published>2009-07-07T13:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:15:04.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan Majerle...</title><content type='html'>... might as well be part of our family now. He keeps showing up in our pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night some of the boys in my family went to a D-Backs game together. I guess they were sitting by my boyfriend so Bryan caught a picture of the kids with him.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlOd0qbtY6I/AAAAAAAADPY/pmypuJmYVm4/s1600-h/kids+and+dan+majerle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355797909942920098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlOd0qbtY6I/AAAAAAAADPY/pmypuJmYVm4/s400/kids+and+dan+majerle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to ask Scott if they told Dan "We're the husbands / kids of the girls who met you a couple of years ago and told you they named their dog after you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlOdwgnSqLI/AAAAAAAADPQ/3oxjgrwngIY/s1600-h/vegas07+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355797838587668658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlOdwgnSqLI/AAAAAAAADPQ/3oxjgrwngIY/s400/vegas07+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I still remember how excited I was that he had his arm around me!!!&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/8180640985406097397-2445315087862776301?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/2445315087862776301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=2445315087862776301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2445315087862776301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2445315087862776301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/07/dan-majerle.html' title='Dan Majerle...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SlOd0qbtY6I/AAAAAAAADPY/pmypuJmYVm4/s72-c/kids+and+dan+majerle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-7913413300703572183</id><published>2009-06-30T21:25:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:50:51.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to clear my camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In no certain order, I'm just clearing pictures off my camera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{Kind of a boring post!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laura made some window treatments for my bedroom... I love them!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrnDIouRbI/AAAAAAAADO4/Yerh8WCv7rg/s1600-h/June09+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353345148127167922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrnDIouRbI/AAAAAAAADO4/Yerh8WCv7rg/s400/June09+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrnC3dhDYI/AAAAAAAADOw/hDuYjjvWS1Y/s1600-h/June09+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353345143516761474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrnC3dhDYI/AAAAAAAADOw/hDuYjjvWS1Y/s400/June09+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just thought Noah looked cute this day before church.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrnCq2KAYI/AAAAAAAADOo/tl9CqAqDgj4/s1600-h/June09+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353345140130447746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrnCq2KAYI/AAAAAAAADOo/tl9CqAqDgj4/s400/June09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auburn's family got a kitten... her name is "Hallie Cat". The kids LOVE her!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmznWYJzI/AAAAAAAADOY/MCIQsOEcyTg/s1600-h/June09+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353344881493813042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmznWYJzI/AAAAAAAADOY/MCIQsOEcyTg/s400/June09+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think Jaxen is Hallie's favorite - today I was at their house and Jax is always the one holding her.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353344875332781266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmzQZeRNI/AAAAAAAADOQ/ewjeJ9p-q58/s400/June09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Roxy is the kitty's "mama" though.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353346297668729298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkroGDAyedI/AAAAAAAADPA/mtmEd1mWuLg/s400/June09-02+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah has to wear socks to the kids' zone at the gym... so on our way there he said "Mom look at my feet... it's like Brad when he mows the lawn". LOL, cuz it's true! I was surprised that Noah remembers that - Brad's been gone for almost 15 months.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmysC28-I/AAAAAAAADN4/U29jHHyRGF0/s1600-h/June09-02+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353344865574253538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmysC28-I/AAAAAAAADN4/U29jHHyRGF0/s400/June09-02+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie was a cutie with her tall socks and shoes too. Oh yeah both kids' hair looked awesome that day! ;)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353344870208328338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Skrmy9TtUpI/AAAAAAAADOA/emIaF6jM2Bs/s400/June09-02+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few months ago Noah was introduced to the movie "The Sandlot". So this is his new way to dress after church on Sunday (only when he behaves at church though). He's "Benny". He likes to run with his shirt flying open and ask me if he looks like Benny when he runs.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmzLuTBEI/AAAAAAAADOI/_IGNE__yDr8/s1600-h/June09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353344874077946946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmzLuTBEI/AAAAAAAADOI/_IGNE__yDr8/s400/June09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine the voice of Andy Anderson when I say we're &lt;strong&gt;mmmmmatching&lt;/strong&gt; in our jammies at Grandma Riggs's house. Noah was so proud! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmTa9ebGI/AAAAAAAADNw/j84ZR7exAWU/s1600-h/June09-02+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353344328412327010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmTa9ebGI/AAAAAAAADNw/j84ZR7exAWU/s400/June09-02+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this picture here makes &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; pretty proud... that's my boy falling asleep to a game of sudoku!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmSoI8ZgI/AAAAAAAADNY/-V5RWEfYIUE/s1600-h/June09-02+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353344314770220546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmSoI8ZgI/AAAAAAAADNY/-V5RWEfYIUE/s400/June09-02+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where he got it - but Noah loves to line things up. This was his idea of how to set up Monopoly. He's even lining the dice up perfectly in this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmSUNHeyI/AAAAAAAADNQ/LBQupQ-dfNQ/s1600-h/June09-02+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353344309419014946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrmSUNHeyI/AAAAAAAADNQ/LBQupQ-dfNQ/s400/June09-02+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it, nothing exciting but I feel a little more caught up on journaling what these pictures are all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-7913413300703572183?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/7913413300703572183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=7913413300703572183' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7913413300703572183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7913413300703572183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-to-clear-my-camera.html' title='Time to clear my camera'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkrnDIouRbI/AAAAAAAADO4/Yerh8WCv7rg/s72-c/June09+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3524937948501325802</id><published>2009-06-30T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:58:08.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food journal</title><content type='html'>I had to print out a 30-day history of my bank statements… sometimes I wonder what the people reviewing my statements must think of me when they see all these food places on my statement. Just about every other purchase was at some food establishment! (And I know that sometimes I used cash at these same places within the last 30 days so this doesn't even include it all)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tropical smoothie&lt;br /&gt;del taco&lt;br /&gt;ned’s&lt;br /&gt;yogurtland&lt;br /&gt;tropical smoothie&lt;br /&gt;yogurtland&lt;br /&gt;wildflower&lt;br /&gt;dq&lt;br /&gt;ocean blue&lt;br /&gt;sonic&lt;br /&gt;nielsens&lt;br /&gt;jersey mike’s&lt;br /&gt;yogurtland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s kind of funny though. I could put a copy of my bank statements in my journal and it would tell my future grandkids a lot about me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3524937948501325802?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3524937948501325802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3524937948501325802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3524937948501325802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3524937948501325802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/06/food-journal.html' title='Food journal'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-2474265416255658574</id><published>2009-06-26T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:11:05.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Majerle Flashback</title><content type='html'>More pics I found in "the box" ... all of Majerle Dog for today's edition of Flashback Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMYAD5ecCI/AAAAAAAADNI/-9tWoUQHZB0/s1600-h/mardog6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351147171571724322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMYAD5ecCI/AAAAAAAADNI/-9tWoUQHZB0/s400/mardog6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe it or not, Majerle isn't being nasty in this pic... he just couldn't resist to catch a ride anytime the kids went "ridin that pony". (This is Ellie as a baby.)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3yQdUoI/AAAAAAAADNA/dTa4NGrHzvY/s1600-h/mardog5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351147029397328514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3yQdUoI/AAAAAAAADNA/dTa4NGrHzvY/s400/mardog5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's better, Suzanne and Majerle jammin to the radio on the bed - or the posters from Teen (or Bop) magazine on the walls. I'm guessing the posters are of Jonathon Taylor Thomas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3u6-8PI/AAAAAAAADM4/lYYfD8slz44/s1600-h/mardog4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351147028501950706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3u6-8PI/AAAAAAAADM4/lYYfD8slz44/s400/mardog4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Majerle - he put up with so much from us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3S0iq0I/AAAAAAAADMw/vnucVXvzbBA/s1600-h/mardog3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351147020958739266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3S0iq0I/AAAAAAAADMw/vnucVXvzbBA/s400/mardog3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding the pony with Riggs - this was about 9-10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3SpoUNI/AAAAAAAADMo/SUDWuRT3W1M/s1600-h/mardog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351147020912971986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3SpoUNI/AAAAAAAADMo/SUDWuRT3W1M/s400/mardog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Classic pic of Majerle... after he went garbage picking, found a chicken bone, took it under the bed to hide from us while eating it, and then growling (a seriously evil growl) when we'd lift up the bedskirt and catch him in the act.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3J4NXkI/AAAAAAAADMg/TZRToZJDZz8/s1600-h/mardog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351147018558201410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMX3J4NXkI/AAAAAAAADMg/TZRToZJDZz8/s400/mardog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majerle died about 3.5 years ago and we miss him. RIP Mar Dog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(And you too Michael Jackson.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8180640985406097397-2474265416255658574?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/2474265416255658574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=2474265416255658574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2474265416255658574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2474265416255658574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/06/majerle-flashback.html' title='Majerle Flashback'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SkMYAD5ecCI/AAAAAAAADNI/-9tWoUQHZB0/s72-c/mardog6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-8780652511601702082</id><published>2009-06-13T13:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T13:29:33.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a day late - it's Saturday already!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 4.5 years ago... the grandkids of my family before Roxy came along:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SjQK7pefjyI/AAAAAAAADMY/Z1oENv6s8Ng/s1600-h/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346910677457932066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SjQK7pefjyI/AAAAAAAADMY/Z1oENv6s8Ng/s400/kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The saddest thing about this picture is that it was the best one of all the different shots that were taken. Riggs and Jax look cute but I won't even start on Ellie and Noah!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-8780652511601702082?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/8780652511601702082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=8780652511601702082' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8780652511601702082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8780652511601702082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/06/flashback-friday.html' title='Flashback Friday'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SjQK7pefjyI/AAAAAAAADMY/Z1oENv6s8Ng/s72-c/kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-7804816589358335007</id><published>2009-06-09T21:02:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:13:07.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G-ma's house</title><content type='html'>Sometimes Noah &amp;amp; I "granny-sit" and sleep over at Grandma Riggs's house. This last weekend we had a little fun after Grandma went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always thought her hydraulic chair was funny because of the way it looks when it's in the highest position (to my mom/sisters - kind of reminds me of the Wal-Mart greeter's shoes). Noah loves the chair. It's his second favorite toy at her house, the fart machine takes first place though. All you do is push the remote and the chair lifts you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The series of pictures is like watching a video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chair in the down position&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8w7AkHFyI/AAAAAAAADMQ/mQgZR2wmE7A/s1600-h/Gma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345545073033942818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8w7AkHFyI/AAAAAAAADMQ/mQgZR2wmE7A/s400/Gma1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. On it's way up&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8w2CaiblI/AAAAAAAADMI/x8igKPcmz58/s1600-h/Gma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345544987631316562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8w2CaiblI/AAAAAAAADMI/x8igKPcmz58/s400/Gma2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Getting higher...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8wxo4fvPI/AAAAAAAADMA/I31u5-E-8JA/s1600-h/Gma3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345544912058170610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8wxo4fvPI/AAAAAAAADMA/I31u5-E-8JA/s400/Gma3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Then it spits you out. I can't not laugh when I look at this pic. Imagine if it really spit grannies out!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8wsu20HuI/AAAAAAAADL4/eMId5hKI1PM/s1600-h/Gma4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345544827762384610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8wsu20HuI/AAAAAAAADL4/eMId5hKI1PM/s400/Gma4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. The landing - just look at the back side of the chair up in the air. I don't know why that's so funny to me but I am LOL by myself right now.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8woYH-7bI/AAAAAAAADLw/kW1-32R190g/s1600-h/Gma5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345544752940903858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8woYH-7bI/AAAAAAAADLw/kW1-32R190g/s400/Gma5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8180640985406097397-7804816589358335007?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/7804816589358335007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=7804816589358335007' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7804816589358335007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7804816589358335007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/06/g-mas-house.html' title='G-ma&apos;s house'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Si8w7AkHFyI/AAAAAAAADMQ/mQgZR2wmE7A/s72-c/Gma1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3005764183398783807</id><published>2009-05-29T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T08:02:54.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback Friday</title><content type='html'>I don't have much to update my blog with... so I'm jumping on the Flashback Friday bandwagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week the theme revolves around some trips to DisneyWorld since June 1st is just around the corner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in 1996 my family took our first trip there during the &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"national gay and lesbian"&lt;/span&gt; holiday... which is June 1st and was being celebrated at the Disney theme parks. We saw so many people wearing red shirts that read &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"a day of magic, a night of pleasure"&lt;/span&gt;. Nasty! But it was a memorable trip... we LOVED the Tower of Terror ride which is what we're on in this picture (&lt;em&gt;we might have been posing&lt;/em&gt;). Back then it was just 7 members in our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9IwBT9M5I/AAAAAAAADLo/Uficvx6WOaw/s1600-h/tower+of+terror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341067672907756434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9IwBT9M5I/AAAAAAAADLo/Uficvx6WOaw/s400/tower+of+terror.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward exactly 10 years later (2006) ... 16 members in the family and we went back to DisneyWorld. I crack up every time I see this picture. We were all crammed in this van in the hot and humid Florida weather. Good times! We were like sardines, but you gotta say it "sardine-yuz". This pic only shows half of the family but we ALL had matching red shirts on, in honor of the holiday - it was actually really nice to spot each other throughout the day and nobody got lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9IqSLUs4I/AAAAAAAADLg/i1BA2UbiYE8/s1600-h/sardines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341067574355735426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9IqSLUs4I/AAAAAAAADLg/i1BA2UbiYE8/s400/sardines.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just for the fun of it here's a REALLY old pic of us at Disneyland. We were so young!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9IjdYGLSI/AAAAAAAADLY/KL_U-_dEROw/s1600-h/splash+mountain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341067457103015202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9IjdYGLSI/AAAAAAAADLY/KL_U-_dEROw/s400/splash+mountain.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's that time of year where I'm itching to go somewhere - I need to get out of town and a theme park is sounding really fun!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3005764183398783807?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3005764183398783807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3005764183398783807' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3005764183398783807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3005764183398783807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/05/flashback-friday.html' title='Flashback Friday'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9IwBT9M5I/AAAAAAAADLo/Uficvx6WOaw/s72-c/tower+of+terror.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-508301355652654580</id><published>2009-05-28T19:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:24:18.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love things like this:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9FK75_ODI/AAAAAAAADLI/w9Qjy19yh00/s1600-h/mothers+day+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341063737266616370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9FK75_ODI/AAAAAAAADLI/w9Qjy19yh00/s400/mothers+day+book.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For Mother's Day Noah made me a book at preschool. I loved the answers he gave to the following questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mom really loves to: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;KISS ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mom always says: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;CAN YOU PLEASE PULL THE WEEDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mom and I like to: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;GO TO GRANDMA'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mom is beautiful because: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SHE WEARS DRESSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mom is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah's answers were all right on! I really do love to kiss his cheeks; his job while I clean the house is to pull the weeds; we spend most of our time at "grandma's"; he always tells me "Mom you look cute" when I'm getting ready for church (I guess he likes me in dresses); and unfortunately he was right about my age too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-508301355652654580?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/508301355652654580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=508301355652654580' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/508301355652654580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/508301355652654580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-things-like-this.html' title='I love things like this:'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sh9FK75_ODI/AAAAAAAADLI/w9Qjy19yh00/s72-c/mothers+day+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-4723548759802864201</id><published>2009-05-17T11:17:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:43:59.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Week</title><content type='html'>We attended 3 graduation ceremonies this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, Ellie and Noah graduated from "Grandma Cheryl's" preschool!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWUxuBD6I/AAAAAAAADKY/91nN6kS7PNA/s1600-h/May09+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860473377755042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWUxuBD6I/AAAAAAAADKY/91nN6kS7PNA/s400/May09+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWVCqFN4I/AAAAAAAADK4/LoxTZ6Mn-O0/s1600-h/May09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860477924652930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWVCqFN4I/AAAAAAAADK4/LoxTZ6Mn-O0/s400/May09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWVDU_j_I/AAAAAAAADKw/_l9TOL3hbGc/s1600-h/May09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860478104637426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWVDU_j_I/AAAAAAAADKw/_l9TOL3hbGc/s400/May09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Noah's 6th grade "buddy" that helped him at preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWVO8l4WI/AAAAAAAADKo/qNSl_1pvXP0/s1600-h/May09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860481223516514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWVO8l4WI/AAAAAAAADKo/qNSl_1pvXP0/s400/May09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Cheryl is really Ellie's grandma but Noah claims her as one of his too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWU0YaPHI/AAAAAAAADKg/JMttk6zm3wo/s1600-h/May09+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860474092436594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWU0YaPHI/AAAAAAAADKg/JMttk6zm3wo/s400/May09+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up... Ellie and Noah graduated from Ms. Rebeccah's preschool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They sang all their songs for us with the actions and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBV9WKZ9yI/AAAAAAAADKA/jS9H9IUAsw8/s1600-h/May09+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860070843643682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBV9WKZ9yI/AAAAAAAADKA/jS9H9IUAsw8/s400/May09+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Each student got to talk in the microphone and tell what their favorite part about preschool was. All the kids were saying "water day" so I thought for sure that Noah would say the same thing. Nope! He got up there and said that his favorite part was when they went to Krispy Kreme. Him and I must be related! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBV9E-eaKI/AAAAAAAADJw/3TMta6dmpKg/s1600-h/May09+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860066230200482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBV9E-eaKI/AAAAAAAADJw/3TMta6dmpKg/s400/May09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Rebeccah was the best! Ellie and Noah loved her and she put so much time into making preschool so fun for them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860074012297138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBV9h93x7I/AAAAAAAADKQ/L2R7sPCCL6M/s400/May09+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Ms. Lauren was the assistant and Noah loved her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBV9bzLiuI/AAAAAAAADKI/CJGw3DEPXa4/s1600-h/May09+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860072356842210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBV9bzLiuI/AAAAAAAADKI/CJGw3DEPXa4/s400/May09+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally... Alisse graduated!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She looked so cute and did a great job on her speech at the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336859681253298658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBVmq01EeI/AAAAAAAADJo/3tjRQagAGH8/s400/May09+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I've gotta mention that Scott graduated too (so cool for both of them to be DONE with school)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just didn't attend any graduation ceremonies for Scott - ASU = too hot and crowded!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBVmoBDvnI/AAAAAAAADJg/N9QdkbeYjLY/s1600-h/May09+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336859680499285618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBVmoBDvnI/AAAAAAAADJg/N9QdkbeYjLY/s400/May09+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Noah acting like a teenager at Alisse's graduation. He was a little booger, LITERALLY!!! Not only did he act like one, but he has a wart on his nose and Alisse's classmate came up to him and told him "you have a booger on your nose". I couldn't stop laughing. Then Auburn kept calling him "boogs" and I really couldn't stop laughing. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336863328492230194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBY692WljI/AAAAAAAADLA/OJ8SM8Chu2Q/s400/May09+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Noah was NOT a happy boy as you can tell by this picture. It makes me laugh though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBVmIbKUDI/AAAAAAAADJQ/HJEuRI_nM98/s1600-h/May09+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336859672018833458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBVmIbKUDI/AAAAAAAADJQ/HJEuRI_nM98/s400/May09+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate Alisse's graduation - we had a fun day on Friday that included laying out, driving to Scottsdale just to get some yummy SPRINKLES cupcakes, working on some crafts, and BOOT CAMP as seen in the picture below. We really did work out hard to treat ourselves to those cupcakes! Even Ellie and Noah got in on the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBVmIh9VuI/AAAAAAAADJI/NtJ-MTiZIVw/s1600-h/May09+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336859672047343330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBVmIh9VuI/AAAAAAAADJI/NtJ-MTiZIVw/s400/May09+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CONGRATS to Ellie and Noah, but especially ALISSE AND SCOTT!!!!!!! What a great accomplishment to graduate from college! They've gotta be loving life right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-4723548759802864201?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/4723548759802864201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=4723548759802864201' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4723548759802864201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4723548759802864201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/05/graduation-week.html' title='Graduation Week'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/ShBWUxuBD6I/AAAAAAAADKY/91nN6kS7PNA/s72-c/May09+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-7023616357150848176</id><published>2009-05-02T12:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T12:26:33.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swing batter batter, SWING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-686bf298cbc0e009" 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://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D686bf298cbc0e009%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033493%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D162225B0D9DC97FF0D083B79E583709317B0BE5E.5059997E6FA7E624CD609F28C75F2FA20B55909E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D686bf298cbc0e009%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRAd9MF4vwun6Lf9ItLivMTPOQsk&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://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D686bf298cbc0e009%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033493%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D162225B0D9DC97FF0D083B79E583709317B0BE5E.5059997E6FA7E624CD609F28C75F2FA20B55909E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D686bf298cbc0e009%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRAd9MF4vwun6Lf9ItLivMTPOQsk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 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It was fun to see what he's been learning with his favorite coaches, Aunt Auburn &amp;amp; Aunt Suzy. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyaNnXVcOI/AAAAAAAADIo/174a9vzGX9k/s1600-h/April09+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331305617595658466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyaNnXVcOI/AAAAAAAADIo/174a9vzGX9k/s400/April09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyaIJh_1xI/AAAAAAAADIg/I09dYIIHdLI/s1600-h/April09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331305523687970578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyaIJh_1xI/AAAAAAAADIg/I09dYIIHdLI/s400/April09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyaBnv5Z6I/AAAAAAAADIY/QRkfljbqNAM/s1600-h/April09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331305411540248482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyaBnv5Z6I/AAAAAAAADIY/QRkfljbqNAM/s400/April09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZ8M9VF0I/AAAAAAAADIQ/3nrG_O9p48I/s1600-h/April09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331305318449485634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZ8M9VF0I/AAAAAAAADIQ/3nrG_O9p48I/s400/April09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZ2_sO7RI/AAAAAAAADII/ojRY7q30LdU/s1600-h/April09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331305228988771602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZ2_sO7RI/AAAAAAAADII/ojRY7q30LdU/s400/April09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZvydZQWI/AAAAAAAADIA/NAACVXawyJ8/s1600-h/April09+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331305105177788770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZvydZQWI/AAAAAAAADIA/NAACVXawyJ8/s400/April09+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZpQfoG3I/AAAAAAAADH4/3TStVas-0kg/s1600-h/April09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331304992981130098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZpQfoG3I/AAAAAAAADH4/3TStVas-0kg/s400/April09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZjFFLczI/AAAAAAAADHw/LCssmvZ6z7g/s1600-h/April09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331304886838194994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZjFFLczI/AAAAAAAADHw/LCssmvZ6z7g/s400/April09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we went to a benefit concert and got to watch Ellie perform with her dance team, as well as see the Phoenix Suns Gorilla show us some great tricks! It was a fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZbSVacJI/AAAAAAAADHo/GIbFdYPSVBU/s1600-h/April09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331304752956993682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyZbSVacJI/AAAAAAAADHo/GIbFdYPSVBU/s400/April09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-2416489064440464362?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/2416489064440464362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=2416489064440464362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2416489064440464362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/2416489064440464362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/05/noah-gymnast.html' title='Noah the gymnast'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SfyaNnXVcOI/AAAAAAAADIo/174a9vzGX9k/s72-c/April09+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-5855121346383412675</id><published>2009-05-02T12:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T12:03:49.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty proud of myself!</title><content type='html'>A couple weeks ago I did Pat's Run with my good friend Vanessa. I set the goal to do this back in September, started training for it in January - and dreaded it more and more as it got closer... but it turned out really fun! I can't believe how many people were there - over 20,000 I heard. The actual race was a lot easier than training for it was - I kept thinking "if that person can do this, so can I"! And of course it was fun to be running with a big crowd of people. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SffAgWk_C4I/AAAAAAAADHg/bJ8vA8bQYIo/s1600-h/PatsRun01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329940346065324930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SffAgWk_C4I/AAAAAAAADHg/bJ8vA8bQYIo/s400/PatsRun01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's proof that I finished! I outlined myself - like I said I'm pretty proud that I actually did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SffAZ3yVvqI/AAAAAAAADHY/RAdt74EKBdY/s1600-h/PatsRun02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329940234720624290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SffAZ3yVvqI/AAAAAAAADHY/RAdt74EKBdY/s400/PatsRun02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, the results... exactly in the middle of what my goal time was and what I guessed I would do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sfe_pV5MqLI/AAAAAAAADG4/KcxijPXukVU/s1600-h/PatsRun04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329939400988862642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/Sfe_pV5MqLI/AAAAAAAADG4/KcxijPXukVU/s400/PatsRun04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I kept telling myself that once this race was done, so was I with running in events like this - and the 4.2 miles was the most I could ever do! But I think I might challenge myself and set a goal for the fall when the weather cools off. Thanks Vanessa for a fun time!&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/8180640985406097397-5855121346383412675?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/5855121346383412675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=5855121346383412675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/5855121346383412675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/5855121346383412675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/05/pretty-proud-of-myself.html' title='Pretty proud of myself!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SffAgWk_C4I/AAAAAAAADHg/bJ8vA8bQYIo/s72-c/PatsRun01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-5320782866907428976</id><published>2009-04-19T13:53:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:23:44.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime means...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*EASTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Easter Bunny found our house and left Noah some goodies!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuSzJW46jI/AAAAAAAADGw/sPD-o_vlOWQ/s1600-h/April09+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326512391678650930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuSzJW46jI/AAAAAAAADGw/sPD-o_vlOWQ/s400/April09+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Us before church - we had a great program and I especially loved the music. I am so thankful for the Easter season and what it's really all about.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuSmYRaXdI/AAAAAAAADGo/AtEhoC8mHVU/s1600-h/Hunts+April+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326512172343909842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuSmYRaXdI/AAAAAAAADGo/AtEhoC8mHVU/s400/Hunts+April+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a family party after church and as you can see Noah participated in the egg hunt... but only has like 3 eggs in his basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuSJGmBgaI/AAAAAAAADGY/zrvV4XAAvwQ/s1600-h/April09+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326511669382316450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuSJGmBgaI/AAAAAAAADGY/zrvV4XAAvwQ/s400/April09+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because he was more interested in this thing (and pulling the basket in the trailer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuSI8M8kBI/AAAAAAAADGQ/j6OQ93mP8h4/s1600-h/April09+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326511666592780306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuSI8M8kBI/AAAAAAAADGQ/j6OQ93mP8h4/s400/April09+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*The ZOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuR5j8wlEI/AAAAAAAADF4/tHlhF4V5bic/s1600-h/April09+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326511402384397378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuR5j8wlEI/AAAAAAAADF4/tHlhF4V5bic/s400/April09+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The orangatans are really the only animals I care to see when I go there. Friday we went to the zoo and it was probably the last day of perfect weather to be there. We lucked out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuR5p7luXI/AAAAAAAADFw/P80g4eAhkRA/s1600-h/April09+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326511403990104434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuR5p7luXI/AAAAAAAADFw/P80g4eAhkRA/s400/April09+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*T-Ball / Baseball / Softball&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRlkjBbDI/AAAAAAAADFo/OWypGDgbgjw/s1600-h/April09+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326511058947501106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRlkjBbDI/AAAAAAAADFo/OWypGDgbgjw/s400/April09+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah's doing great at t-ball. Go #24!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRlepRQFI/AAAAAAAADFg/lD1Ldxt9Zus/s1600-h/April09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326511057363091538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRlepRQFI/AAAAAAAADFg/lD1Ldxt9Zus/s400/April09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRlYGT-rI/AAAAAAAADFY/YZPujnom9IA/s1600-h/April09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326511055605856946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRlYGT-rI/AAAAAAAADFY/YZPujnom9IA/s400/April09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRlC76GZI/AAAAAAAADFQ/uUtwqYDORTY/s1600-h/April09+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326511049925073298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRlC76GZI/AAAAAAAADFQ/uUtwqYDORTY/s400/April09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah's not the only homerun hitter in town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRZefHrhI/AAAAAAAADFI/kIv1LlzlaCE/s1600-h/April09+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326510851162091026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuRZefHrhI/AAAAAAAADFI/kIv1LlzlaCE/s400/April09+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And look how cute... yesterday all 3 boys had a game at the same time and I had to get a picture of them all in their uniforms! Riggs and Jax are also doing awesome in baseball!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuQdV-EiwI/AAAAAAAADEY/X5FeIDIf7wo/s1600-h/April09+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326509818083838722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuQdV-EiwI/AAAAAAAADEY/X5FeIDIf7wo/s400/April09+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-5320782866907428976?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/5320782866907428976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=5320782866907428976' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/5320782866907428976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/5320782866907428976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/04/springtime-means.html' title='Springtime means...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SeuSzJW46jI/AAAAAAAADGw/sPD-o_vlOWQ/s72-c/April09+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-4689274192321641328</id><published>2009-03-30T20:09:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:08:13.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time, no post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;(My excuse is that we've been having too much fun...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ellie spent the night with us on her birthday eve...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_yh1PaI/AAAAAAAADEQ/wnFjcuqcLHg/s1600-h/March09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201956075748770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_yh1PaI/AAAAAAAADEQ/wnFjcuqcLHg/s400/March09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...so I got to tell her about the day she was born when she woke up the next morning - and then doll her up! She's the cutest 5-year old girl I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_3lcDyI/AAAAAAAADEI/KVejO3GIE-4/s1600-h/March2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201957433052962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_3lcDyI/AAAAAAAADEI/KVejO3GIE-4/s400/March2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Noah got to play with some goats... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_XbYtzI/AAAAAAAADD4/2Kg6x4HLM8g/s1600-h/March09+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201948800956210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_XbYtzI/AAAAAAAADD4/2Kg6x4HLM8g/s400/March09+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and take some quad rides when we met Conley's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_13p5LI/AAAAAAAADEA/uVUfXnE7MVc/s1600-h/March09+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201956972586162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_13p5LI/AAAAAAAADEA/uVUfXnE7MVc/s400/March09+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah did I mention who Conley was? Ha ha how could I forget to introduce him to my blogger friends? I'll admit that he's the reason I haven't "had time" to update my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*We attended Ellie's birthday party where a bunch of girls (and Noah) got to rotate through 5 stations of hair, make up, nails, crafts, and decorating cupcakes. It was fun and I was in charge of the "craft" table. It was a fun day!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_c6VFtI/AAAAAAAADDw/XW1EqrDK_is/s1600-h/March2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201950272919250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_c6VFtI/AAAAAAAADDw/XW1EqrDK_is/s400/March2009+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The party was a red-carpet event with all these princesses...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201185452617266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZS7u9bjI/AAAAAAAADDo/tknIWMXN468/s400/March09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ...so Noah was needed as security!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZSWkasEI/AAAAAAAADDY/tJyclcXY0H0/s1600-h/March2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201175476285506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZSWkasEI/AAAAAAAADDY/tJyclcXY0H0/s400/March2009+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "STAY BEHIND THIS LINE LADIES!" &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZSb-5hfI/AAAAAAAADDg/NaXjmArcRw0/s1600-h/March09+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201176929535474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZSb-5hfI/AAAAAAAADDg/NaXjmArcRw0/s400/March09+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(At the hair station Noah got some blue gel put in his hair.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZSQbXapI/AAAAAAAADDQ/WXmImbmetQw/s1600-h/March2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201173827709586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZSQbXapI/AAAAAAAADDQ/WXmImbmetQw/s400/March2009+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look how cute all these girls (and officer Noah) were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZSCB4zeI/AAAAAAAADDI/jd5jwKwSSqw/s1600-h/March2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319201169962749410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZSCB4zeI/AAAAAAAADDI/jd5jwKwSSqw/s400/March2009+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*This past weekend we took a little trip to Pinetop. This is what was going on in the backseat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319200740021782370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGY5AX-R2I/AAAAAAAADDA/Vtv99ITNMYc/s400/March2009+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGY5P_vsuI/AAAAAAAADCw/VmZYfBXBMaM/s1600-h/March2009+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and this in the front. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319200741346755394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGY5FT3w0I/AAAAAAAADC4/hpIgdOfRyy0/s400/March2009+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was such a fun weekend to have nowhere to be and just hang out.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319199873955210402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGYGmBnJKI/AAAAAAAADBo/NoEH97wGNFg/s400/March2009+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just played baseball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGYi3Gin_I/AAAAAAAADCY/5daHFMJcako/s1600-h/March2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319200359575625714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGYi3Gin_I/AAAAAAAADCY/5daHFMJcako/s400/March2009+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...met some of Conley's friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGYGDugyjI/AAAAAAAADBY/YzEyrVwwShU/s1600-h/March2009+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319199864748296754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGYGDugyjI/AAAAAAAADBY/YzEyrVwwShU/s400/March2009+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and golfed (well actually all I did was watch and shiver... I was freezing)!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGYGCeH9OI/AAAAAAAADBQ/k0kw7wVI1Gk/s1600-h/March2009+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319199864411124962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGYGCeH9OI/AAAAAAAADBQ/k0kw7wVI1Gk/s400/March2009+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Noah met a new (girl)friend! She's so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGJyembWII/AAAAAAAADBA/hJIFl1U0JCQ/s1600-h/March2009+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319184135201970306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGJyembWII/AAAAAAAADBA/hJIFl1U0JCQ/s400/March2009+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My box full of items to destroy is finally out of my house, thanks to the professional fire-builder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGJyT4e32I/AAAAAAAADAw/woKmyshk1KU/s1600-h/March2009+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319184132324908898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGJyT4e32I/AAAAAAAADAw/woKmyshk1KU/s400/March2009+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking a nap was AWESOME!! I would have felt like I wasted so much time doing that at home! Obviously Noah &amp;amp; Conley enjoyed a nap too!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGJyLhCz5I/AAAAAAAADAo/lZX8dVY_PxU/s1600-h/March2009+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319184130079117202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGJyLhCz5I/AAAAAAAADAo/lZX8dVY_PxU/s400/March2009+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGJyVYXboI/AAAAAAAADA4/OwVFIfIDkFE/s1600-h/March2009+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's just some of the highlights from the month of March. It's been fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8180640985406097397-4689274192321641328?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/4689274192321641328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=4689274192321641328' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4689274192321641328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4689274192321641328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/03/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long time, no post!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SdGZ_yh1PaI/AAAAAAAADEQ/wnFjcuqcLHg/s72-c/March09+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-4958275902471428929</id><published>2009-03-08T00:10:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:51:34.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Girls Trip!</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we took a trip to Newport Beach with most of the girls in the Riggs family. From the second we leave home and start the road trip, we have so much fun. I swear, the car ride is one of the funnest parts of it all. We played some i-pod "name that tune"...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwlP01hoI/AAAAAAAADAg/FlrgDu8Za2M/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310712170805560962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwlP01hoI/AAAAAAAADAg/FlrgDu8Za2M/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... and danced...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwd6bmCTI/AAAAAAAADAY/RcdfHH_mio0/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310712044803459378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwd6bmCTI/AAAAAAAADAY/RcdfHH_mio0/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... "If You Wanna Be My Lover" was playing when I took this picture ... you know the part 'slam your body down and WIND IT ALL AROUND' - Suzanne is demonstrating the move that goes with that part of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwYPvgUMI/AAAAAAAADAQ/dJc4n8uQqaQ/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310711947444900034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwYPvgUMI/AAAAAAAADAQ/dJc4n8uQqaQ/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed out Thursday afternoon, got to Alma's house late that night,  and lounged around for a little bit Friday morning. My sisters &amp;amp; I took a little jog (I wish AZ had the same weather as California - it was so nice) - then after jogging we countered the exercise when we ended up at the donut shop somehow. But "all we got was 1 donut hole and split it". That's what Auburn told my mom anyway. Ha ha. Next was pedicures, lunch at Mario's, and shopping at Huntington. (Such a typical day for us when we get to go to Newport.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night everyone ate out together at El Torito (mmm). Just like every time before, someone told the waiters it was my Grandma's birthday (her b-day is really in December). She was caught off-guard, like always! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwRz4NfQI/AAAAAAAADAI/Ekj1ZMGtqy0/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310711836886007042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwRz4NfQI/AAAAAAAADAI/Ekj1ZMGtqy0/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's so cute and such a good sport about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwLhjjzTI/AAAAAAAADAA/qYPyhCf2gAo/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310711728888335666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwLhjjzTI/AAAAAAAADAA/qYPyhCf2gAo/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture doesn't include everyone that was on the trip but dang it, we never took a picture with everyone!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwFh2diII/AAAAAAAAC_4/NS52QLop-q8/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310711625888401538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwFh2diII/AAAAAAAAC_4/NS52QLop-q8/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner we headed over to Balboa to get some frozen yogurt. It was my first time to try Tutti Frutti and it was really good! I have to say I'm not obsessed with it like Suzanne is - but it was definately worth the trip.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNv9nXNtGI/AAAAAAAAC_w/E8KZMUImK-8/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310711489929000034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNv9nXNtGI/AAAAAAAAC_w/E8KZMUImK-8/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night we went back to the house and played "Loaded Questions" with everyone... good times! Then after that some of us played the i-pod "name that tune" game again - it was a late night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday morning we went to the Orange County Swap Meet. As you can tell, trips like this are all about the food. At the swap meet we enjoyed churros, ice cream, cinnamon rolls, carnitas, and lemonade. FYI we spent most of the day there... that's how we fit in all the food items that we couldn't leave without.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNv23MY4CI/AAAAAAAAC_o/Mm9f4ufaI9c/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310711373919477794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNv23MY4CI/AAAAAAAAC_o/Mm9f4ufaI9c/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday night we went to California Pizza Kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNvtwo-QNI/AAAAAAAAC_g/MKbg4190wXU/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310711217541497042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNvtwo-QNI/AAAAAAAAC_g/MKbg4190wXU/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We missed the girls that had to leave early and aren't in these pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNvlUQbVnI/AAAAAAAAC_I/3h-YZ-xjJbc/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310711072483399282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNvlUQbVnI/AAAAAAAAC_I/3h-YZ-xjJbc/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sunday we headed home after getting a picture with my Grandma! She was so happy to have us all together last weekend. The night we got there she was beaming, SO excited when we got to the house. I loved seeing her so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNvlumKpTI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/Aznx6RjH-6k/s1600-h/CaliGirlsTrip09+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310711079553901874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNvlumKpTI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/Aznx6RjH-6k/s400/CaliGirlsTrip09+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I live for weekends like this, seriously! When Christmas was over this was my next big thing to look forward to. Now what? I had so much fun being with my family... I owe a BIG thanks to a few people:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*My MOM for the trip - it was a Christmas gift she gave to my sisters and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Lance for watching Noah when I was gone. I knew he was having so much fun and "partying" all weekend, which allowed me to have fun and not worry about him being sad and wanting me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Aunt Alma for allowing us to stay at her house. It's perfect and so fun to be in the same house with everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Til next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-4958275902471428929?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/4958275902471428929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=4958275902471428929' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4958275902471428929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4958275902471428929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/03/california-girls-trip.html' title='California Girls Trip!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SbNwlP01hoI/AAAAAAAADAg/FlrgDu8Za2M/s72-c/CaliGirlsTrip09+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-1012131698538238044</id><published>2009-02-24T13:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:24:54.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids say the funniest things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaRXgT77zsI/AAAAAAAAC-8/1kLu14DJ0R0/s1600-h/Jan+12+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306462473568374466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaRXgT77zsI/AAAAAAAAC-8/1kLu14DJ0R0/s400/Jan+12+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Last night we read “Just in case you ever wonder” by Max Lucado for FHE and had a little talk about Heaven. Afterward Noah said “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom when we go to heaven I want to sit by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.” I just got tears in my eyes typing that. It was so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*On Saturday I found a scorpion on the wall in our house and my on-call exterminator wasn’t home (Scott, you’re busted!). I called Suzanne to see if she would come over and get it. She refused, but put me on speaker so her and my mom could give me some moral support. (My mom is the best and was serious about coming over to get it for me even though she’s probably just as scared as me.) Anyway as I’m on the phone with them I said “I wish I could think of another guy to call to come and get this”. (I was meaning someone in my neighborhood.) So anyway I did get the scorpion finally but my point is that about 45 minutes later, we were in the car and Noah said “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom, you wish you could call that guy you went on a date with to come and get the scorpion, hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Speaking of going on dates - a few weeks ago we were shopping at Old Navy and I picked up this pair of shoes. For some reason Noah said “&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom, you want to get those shoes so you can go on a date with Jason?&lt;/strong&gt;”&lt;/span&gt; (He’s talking about The Bachelor Jason.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Noah got new primary teachers a few weeks ago and I couldn’t remember what their names were. This past Sunday as we were getting ready for church I asked Noah if he remembered their names. He said, “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom, it’s a woman and a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”. I was cracking up - since when does he use the word WOMAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*About a month ago I was getting ready for bed really late and was putting some pajamas on Noah. I tried to do it as he was sleeping but he woke up and stayed wide awake until I went to bed. I said “We’re saying really short prayers tonight” and Noah said back, “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom, just pray for the missionaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”. When I was done with my prayer, Noah said his and the ONLY thing he prayed for was “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please bless that my mom will get married soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.” Desperado! (both of us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A few weeks ago I got mad at Noah and threatened him with who knows what… he started crying and saying “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom, I care about you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love my Noah boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He makes every day happy for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-1012131698538238044?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/1012131698538238044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=1012131698538238044' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1012131698538238044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1012131698538238044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/02/kids-say-funniest-things.html' title='Kids say the funniest things!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaRXgT77zsI/AAAAAAAAC-8/1kLu14DJ0R0/s72-c/Jan+12+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-6151006889089686745</id><published>2009-02-22T13:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T13:11:58.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last weekend</title><content type='html'>With President’s Day being this past Monday, I had the day off. I LOVE short work weeks (until pay day comes of course). It was a fun day… my mom, my sisters, and all the kids in our family met up at Auburn’s house with our bikes. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(My license plate doesn't match the rest because my old matching one had to be replaced with one that said Noah... but I'm hoping to get a new matching plate for my bike soon.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvovknnAI/AAAAAAAAC-0/ha-OethfLo4/s1600-h/February09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714950518840322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvovknnAI/AAAAAAAAC-0/ha-OethfLo4/s400/February09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714823361725218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvhV4AAyI/AAAAAAAAC-E/o7wMssPTVXo/s400/February09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvoTMRsUI/AAAAAAAAC-s/vC6XUWMPzqQ/s1600-h/February09+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714942900547906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvoTMRsUI/AAAAAAAAC-s/vC6XUWMPzqQ/s400/February09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From there we rode over to Discovery Park, and had some fun…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Props to everyone who was brave enough to go down these hills, including all the kids except Roxy. Auburn told me that Noah even went down the “whoop-de-woos” on Jaxen’s bike a few weeks ago - it’s funny that my 4 year old is a lot braver than me! I went down a few times but was braking for most of the time - it might have something to do with a crash on my bike from my childhood (going down the cement hill in Harmony Park for all my old neighbors that know what I’m talking about)! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714489461599474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvN6AAbPI/AAAAAAAAC9s/_SZRGUs3ObI/s400/February09+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvhzN190I/AAAAAAAAC-k/UPDIjGaX20s/s1600-h/February09+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714831237969730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvhzN190I/AAAAAAAAC-k/UPDIjGaX20s/s400/February09+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvhy7OgXI/AAAAAAAAC-c/_MXtgcN79aA/s1600-h/February09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714831159886194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvhy7OgXI/AAAAAAAAC-c/_MXtgcN79aA/s400/February09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvhgdutVI/AAAAAAAAC-U/n4EOnHVWfFw/s1600-h/February09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714826204329298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvhgdutVI/AAAAAAAAC-U/n4EOnHVWfFw/s400/February09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714493408462578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvOItAxvI/AAAAAAAAC90/MZDwW5L0Xl0/s400/February09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvhj_PlPI/AAAAAAAAC-M/Mgon04Z6BHI/s1600-h/February09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714827150202098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvhj_PlPI/AAAAAAAAC-M/Mgon04Z6BHI/s400/February09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway it was a perfect day outside for a bike ride. Too bad both me and Auburn’s cheap bikes had to be rescued by Bryan - good thing we were all ready to take turns going for a jog. It’s just a matter of time before Suzanne’s tires pop too - we all got our bikes for about $70 at Sam’s Club a few years ago - and we’ve been told a few times that “you get what you pay for”. Sad, but true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bike ride / jog was nice, the park was fun, lunch at Long John Silvers / Taco Bell was yummy, the weather was perfect, and the company was even better than all that! My family is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvNmQBMHI/AAAAAAAAC9c/fCJxRs4Dfo0/s1600-h/February09+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305714484160049266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvNmQBMHI/AAAAAAAAC9c/fCJxRs4Dfo0/s400/February09+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I’m excited for ANOTHER short work week coming up real soon… cuz we’re going going back back to CALI and I can’t wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-6151006889089686745?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/6151006889089686745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=6151006889089686745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6151006889089686745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6151006889089686745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-weekend.html' title='Last weekend'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SaGvovknnAI/AAAAAAAAC-0/ha-OethfLo4/s72-c/February09+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-6949270075035043567</id><published>2009-02-18T08:15:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T08:44:40.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brad turns 20 today!</title><content type='html'>I kind of quit doing birthday shout outs on my blog but I had to for Brad's 20th birthday. Not because he ever sees my blog - but because I am so proud of what he's doing and wanted to share these cute pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a couple that Brad has been teaching the gospel to in Brazil. Their names are Fabio and Samara, and Brad has said that they are like his best friends, and obviously they LOVE him too - they named their cat "Sherwood" after him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZwmycCBTOI/AAAAAAAAC9U/q7NxJmZWLL8/s1600-h/happycoupleFeb2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304157109095582946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZwmycCBTOI/AAAAAAAAC9U/q7NxJmZWLL8/s400/happycoupleFeb2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brad baptized Fabio and Samara either last night or he will be tonight I think... but first they had to get married. So this is them on their wedding day. Brad helped it all happen as you can see. He was there to sign the documents and I'm sure he helped pay for it like missionaries usually do in missions like where Brad is serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZwmZcktivI/AAAAAAAAC9M/sZiYYh3sFbc/s1600-h/fabiosamaramarriage2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304156679744359154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZwmZcktivI/AAAAAAAAC9M/sZiYYh3sFbc/s400/fabiosamaramarriage2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZwmIdKWBUI/AAAAAAAAC9E/yMrjVpfo2jY/s1600-h/fabiosamaramarriage1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304156387844425026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZwmIdKWBUI/AAAAAAAAC9E/yMrjVpfo2jY/s400/fabiosamaramarriage1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brad seems to be really happy right now. He's been through some tough times on his mission and I'm sure there will be more, but the letter he sent a few days ago made me think that he is so happy and loving it. I am so proud of him and the decision he made to serve a mission. He has such a strong testimony and loves the Lord. I love that he is setting a great example for Noah but it scares me how quickly kids grow up. I still remember details about the day Brad was born and when he was a baby. Remembering things that happened 20 years ago makes me feel really old. Before I know it, Noah will be Brad's age and hopefully serving a mission who knows where!! Oh boy that thought scares me - but if Noah turns out like Brad I won't have much to worry about! &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/8180640985406097397-6949270075035043567?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/6949270075035043567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=6949270075035043567' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6949270075035043567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6949270075035043567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/02/brad-turns-20-today.html' title='Brad turns 20 today!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZwmycCBTOI/AAAAAAAAC9U/q7NxJmZWLL8/s72-c/happycoupleFeb2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3162713701360415639</id><published>2009-02-13T11:08:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:46:34.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Boards</title><content type='html'>More new items have been added to our website - I LOVE these products from &lt;strong&gt;A la Board -&lt;/strong&gt; ALL IN ONE dry erase &amp;amp; magnetic calendar boards, not to mention a nice decoration for your home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's an overview of the many options we're offering at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's Got It All&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?item=1877"&gt;Weekly Calendar Boards&lt;/a&gt; in 2 different styles and 2 different frame colors (black or brown)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3xELHvZI/AAAAAAAAC88/fwgkX1wJUZI/s1600-h/contrastweeklyframedblack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302346189860486546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3xELHvZI/AAAAAAAAC88/fwgkX1wJUZI/s400/contrastweeklyframedblack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?item=1878"&gt;Small Monthly Calendar Boards&lt;/a&gt; in 2 different styles and 3 different frame colors (black, brown, or cream)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3t4yvPDI/AAAAAAAAC80/hSWX4WBlEjo/s1600-h/chocsmallframedcream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302346135265819698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3t4yvPDI/AAAAAAAAC80/hSWX4WBlEjo/s400/chocsmallframedcream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?item=1879"&gt;Medium Monthly Calendar Boards&lt;/a&gt; in 3 different styles and 3 different frame colors (black, brown, or cream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302346066280845282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3p3zcD-I/AAAAAAAAC8s/qYavbTtTZAc/s400/brocademediumframedblack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?item=1880"&gt;Calendar and Memo Magntic Collection&lt;/a&gt; comes in 5 different styles&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3gkdW9kI/AAAAAAAAC8k/SCU0veofEno/s1600-h/greendotcalendar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302345906469140034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3gkdW9kI/AAAAAAAAC8k/SCU0veofEno/s400/greendotcalendar1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?item=1883"&gt;Holiday Packages &lt;/a&gt;will have your home looking festive for each holiday... here are some examples of the Valentines Package and the Easter Package but there's currently 6 different holiday packages available.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3cRyY-CI/AAAAAAAAC8c/r_5hcHgFPU8/s1600-h/07002br_Hugs_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302345832737601570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3cRyY-CI/AAAAAAAAC8c/r_5hcHgFPU8/s400/07002br_Hugs_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3YBPStLI/AAAAAAAAC8U/iQCl2jPllS0/s1600-h/07010br_Easter_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302345759575946418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3YBPStLI/AAAAAAAAC8U/iQCl2jPllS0/s400/07010br_Easter_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?item=1881"&gt;Color Packages&lt;/a&gt; dress up the calendar boards and are cute for year-round display (available in brown, red, and cream).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3R-uAmWI/AAAAAAAAC8M/VBzrmfZvYw0/s1600-h/01051bk_brown_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302345655820261730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3R-uAmWI/AAAAAAAAC8M/VBzrmfZvYw0/s400/01051bk_brown_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; these little &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?item=1884"&gt;Heart Magnets&lt;/a&gt;... a little late for Valentine's Day but I would keep them up all year long anyway!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3Npp7eXI/AAAAAAAAC8E/RNydj7j9uM8/s1600-h/Heart_Tag_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302345581446527346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3Npp7eXI/AAAAAAAAC8E/RNydj7j9uM8/s400/Heart_Tag_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3162713701360415639?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3162713701360415639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3162713701360415639' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3162713701360415639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3162713701360415639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/02/calendar-boards.html' title='Calendar Boards'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SZW3xELHvZI/AAAAAAAAC88/fwgkX1wJUZI/s72-c/contrastweeklyframedblack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-4583768356640533203</id><published>2009-02-04T14:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:12:23.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Jewelry</title><content type='html'>We are now carrying &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sweet Shoppe Jewelry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on our website (&lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.shesgotitall.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it all out by clicking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?category=322"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDlK4WHHI/AAAAAAAAC78/-D7a7Prcxzs/s1600-h/Tempting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299051848665537650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDlK4WHHI/AAAAAAAAC78/-D7a7Prcxzs/s400/Tempting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDk2kd_6I/AAAAAAAAC70/b_DF7rMestI/s1600-h/Houndstooth_Crystal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299051843213459362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDkjXai5I/AAAAAAAAC7c/BN2l3NjXMUQ/s400/Vanilla_Sparkle_Earrings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDUYx5jcI/AAAAAAAAC7U/1iGU0_GPVrk/s1600-h/Delightful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299051560338820546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDUYx5jcI/AAAAAAAAC7U/1iGU0_GPVrk/s400/Delightful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDUFvDTOI/AAAAAAAAC7M/hwn0R0u66Ek/s1600-h/Conversation_Heart_Charm_Bracelet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299051555226602722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDUFvDTOI/AAAAAAAAC7M/hwn0R0u66Ek/s400/Conversation_Heart_Charm_Bracelet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDUAck0BI/AAAAAAAAC7E/o9FnFBXGROI/s1600-h/Spearmint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299051553806929938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDUAck0BI/AAAAAAAAC7E/o9FnFBXGROI/s400/Spearmint.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDUG01JUI/AAAAAAAAC68/GdH-YIPY1AI/s1600-h/Black_and_White_Corsage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299051555519276354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDUG01JUI/AAAAAAAAC68/GdH-YIPY1AI/s400/Black_and_White_Corsage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*chunky bracelets&lt;br /&gt;*dogtag necklaces&lt;br /&gt;*charm bracelets&lt;br /&gt;*corsage bracelets&lt;br /&gt;*earings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-4583768356640533203?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/4583768356640533203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=4583768356640533203' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4583768356640533203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4583768356640533203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/02/cute-jewelry.html' title='Cute Jewelry'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYoDlK4WHHI/AAAAAAAAC78/-D7a7Prcxzs/s72-c/Tempting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-7167821777517080409</id><published>2009-02-02T20:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:20:51.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunco Par-tay!</title><content type='html'>Last week some friends &amp;amp; I had our first bunco night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This table was the place to be - the winners' table. I've gotta brag and say that I spent a lot of time there and ended up with the most wins!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kristin, Suzanne, &amp;amp; Amber)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298416671823632418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfB5AwOGCI/AAAAAAAAC6c/ZPiT-RXYBGo/s400/JanuaryBUNCO+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Amy, Vanessa, &amp;amp; Lexi)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298416672676654306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfB5D7mLOI/AAAAAAAAC6k/L5ijJ9tmsBo/s400/JanuaryBUNCO+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Amber, Kami, &amp;amp; Vanessa - at the "losers' table" if you will - aka my ottoman)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfB5Sy8V3I/AAAAAAAAC6s/nWX8JusNbSw/s1600-h/JanuaryBUNCO+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298416676666890098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfB5Sy8V3I/AAAAAAAAC6s/nWX8JusNbSw/s400/JanuaryBUNCO+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Cara, Kristin, &amp;amp; Amber in the background - she is so funny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfBjWSkY_I/AAAAAAAAC6U/cuxQZscv8_M/s1600-h/JanuaryBUNCO+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298416299647722482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfBjWSkY_I/AAAAAAAAC6U/cuxQZscv8_M/s400/JanuaryBUNCO+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Suzanne &amp;amp; I were the hosts for this first time around, and guess who the winners of the night were? Yep - me &amp;amp; Suz! She won for most buncos &amp;amp; as I said I had the most wins. So we took home the prizes we supplied!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfBjOypJBI/AAAAAAAAC6M/L6xkKenXmBU/s1600-h/JanuaryBUNCO+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298416297634767890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfBjOypJBI/AAAAAAAAC6M/L6xkKenXmBU/s400/JanuaryBUNCO+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also did a little $5 gift exchange which was fun - Lexi ended up with Bingo cards and in this picture she's scratching off her cards to find she was a $10 winner!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfBjMg0u7I/AAAAAAAAC6E/6zHmcodRLwE/s1600-h/JanuaryBUNCO+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298416297023159218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfBjMg0u7I/AAAAAAAAC6E/6zHmcodRLwE/s400/JanuaryBUNCO+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vanessa ended up with a calendar that had pictures of Christ - now could these 2 gifts be any more opposite? (Lexi the gambler &amp;amp; Vanessa the spiritual one of the group).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298416292482738882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfBi7mTasI/AAAAAAAAC50/-3MTBDB-zjA/s400/JanuaryBUNCO+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We had so much fun! I don't know why we've waited so long to start up this group. Staying up sooooo late with friends and getting only about 3.5 hours of sleep that night was well worth it! My cheeks literally hurt from laughing so much. I love hanging out with my friends and I can't wait til the next time!&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/8180640985406097397-7167821777517080409?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/7167821777517080409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=7167821777517080409' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7167821777517080409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7167821777517080409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/02/bunco-par-tay.html' title='Bunco Par-tay!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SYfB5AwOGCI/AAAAAAAAC6c/ZPiT-RXYBGo/s72-c/JanuaryBUNCO+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-4377371474073791329</id><published>2009-01-26T20:18:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:08:25.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I seriously have nothing exciting to update so instead I'll clear the pictures and the latest video from my camera! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend I cleaned my house SO good, you would think I was nesting or something. Not only did I deep clean my house but I organized closets, steam cleaned my carpets, swept out my garage, vacuumed my car... for anyone still reading - I know, you're yawning. But I really do love those kinds of weekends - a clean house with vacuum lines and clean sheets on the bed is something I LOVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah kept himself entertained... I found ALL of his little cars lined up in his room for "the big race" on the race track. I got my camera out and ended up video-ing the big race.. it's cute:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3d954691b6cb3d8e" 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://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3d954691b6cb3d8e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033493%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D583DE461E796B77FD5B8E8F7DD875CC00A3714E0.613992F68420C3665377217AE4D4E37E187CFF43%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3d954691b6cb3d8e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DB70UIzdO1NVtoh6a9PaTB9ZUX2s&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://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3d954691b6cb3d8e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033493%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D583DE461E796B77FD5B8E8F7DD875CC00A3714E0.613992F68420C3665377217AE4D4E37E187CFF43%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3d954691b6cb3d8e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DB70UIzdO1NVtoh6a9PaTB9ZUX2s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah also kept himself entertained with my camera - he said "Mom I took pictures of my kitchen". It's funny because he made sure to take pictures of both sides of the kitchen. I don't know what he thought the purpose was, I think he was just excited to have the camera. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295808467253422690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SX59vhklamI/AAAAAAAAC5c/Q7ySKEFYwPE/s400/January-2+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295808453912737330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SX59uv36tjI/AAAAAAAAC5M/H0nN0tl4rvA/s400/January-2+2009+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295808462994485410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SX59vRtLMKI/AAAAAAAAC5U/PLbUJSWLfFM/s400/January-2+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He also took pictures of me cleaning the house and as he did so, said "Mom, make a silly face", cuz that's what I said to him when the camera was on him.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295808447068411218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SX59uWYGlVI/AAAAAAAAC5E/68HJSR8TBFc/s400/January-2+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday Noah gave a talk in Primary and since he did so good, today we took a little trip to Toys R Us to get the sword I promised him. I normally don't take him out in public in his b-ball clothes but this was right after his practice today.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SX59vkgBBII/AAAAAAAAC5k/UKkgKub837s/s1600-h/January-2+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295808468039566466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SX59vkgBBII/AAAAAAAAC5k/UKkgKub837s/s400/January-2+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I hate when the weekends are over but there is one thing to look forward to on Mondays - my show! I am loving The Bachelor and it's kind of pathetic. My picks for Jason since the first show have been Molly and Melissa and I think those two are still my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically, nothing exciting has happened at our house except some good reality t.v. - now that's pretty sad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-4377371474073791329?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3d954691b6cb3d8e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/4377371474073791329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=4377371474073791329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4377371474073791329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4377371474073791329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/01/weekend-update.html' title='Weekend Update'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SX59vhklamI/AAAAAAAAC5c/Q7ySKEFYwPE/s72-c/January-2+2009+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-5791985805187782334</id><published>2009-01-17T10:49:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:15:16.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah lately...</title><content type='html'>Noah loves coloring pictures or writing me notes like the one seen here. He is so proud when I tell him how much I love it. I thought he looked so cute this night in his jammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIclrLqwBI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/FkO2RGLOgDY/s1600-h/January+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292323945686155282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIclrLqwBI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/FkO2RGLOgDY/s400/January+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah is loving this race track his daddy got him for Christmas. It really is pretty cool and his cousins thought so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIclUau_8I/AAAAAAAAC4Q/0YAdvkzMcOY/s1600-h/January+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292323939575332802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIclUau_8I/AAAAAAAAC4Q/0YAdvkzMcOY/s400/January+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a sleepover at my parents' house one night with all the kids and the girls... it looks like the kids fell asleep riding a roller-coaster with their hands in the air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIclXVTV9I/AAAAAAAAC4I/-kTKk-qiPVE/s1600-h/January+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292323940357855186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIclXVTV9I/AAAAAAAAC4I/-kTKk-qiPVE/s400/January+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I came home from work one day and Noah was riding Ellie's old bike without training wheels. Aunt Suzy taught him how. I need to get a picture of him on his yellow "big boy bike" that has since had the training wheels removed. I can't believe how quick he caught on and can ride his bike so good. On New Year's Day him &amp;amp; I talked about goals and he told me his goals were to 1) Learn to ride his bike, and 2) Play basketball. Well January 2nd is the day he learned to ride a bike without training wheels - so he didn't waste any time! I wish I was as good at accomplishing my goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIclZMgD7I/AAAAAAAAC4A/jZoNqnkD5pU/s1600-h/January+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292323940857810866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIclZMgD7I/AAAAAAAAC4A/jZoNqnkD5pU/s400/January+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah's goal of playing basketball didn't come as easy... at the first game he cried like a baby for the first half and wouldn't go play with his team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcEBU87DI/AAAAAAAAC34/hYgfF42KSmo/s1600-h/January+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292323367515122738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcEBU87DI/AAAAAAAAC34/hYgfF42KSmo/s400/January+2009+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He finally decided to go in at the second half, but was still a little hesitant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcD_4o8YI/AAAAAAAAC3w/-bZLneY542E/s1600-h/January+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292323367127937410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcD_4o8YI/AAAAAAAAC3w/-bZLneY542E/s400/January+2009+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He looks happy as can be here, but that's mostly because he's definatley a poser when the camera comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcDmjl5CI/AAAAAAAAC3o/Xr5krQ4-b7A/s1600-h/January+2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292323360328770594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcDmjl5CI/AAAAAAAAC3o/Xr5krQ4-b7A/s400/January+2009+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah is so good at keeping his hands up in the game... even when one of his teamates have the ball! It took him some courage to get out on the court, but once he was out there he was lovin it! In the video below you can see how much fun it is to watch a bunch of 4 and 5 year olds play basketball! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcDpgORNI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Qnc4NxkwGdk/s1600-h/January+2009+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292323361119945938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcDpgORNI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Qnc4NxkwGdk/s400/January+2009+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4c44497c64b5eccf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c44497c64b5eccf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033493%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D711AB30361C27318753CD10F80CBFE45A8897.558AC9E478E07D90F84C5825FCF60E1F5AD635A1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c44497c64b5eccf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWdgh0f9NPFfOl5YsKaO-G_OMjOU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c44497c64b5eccf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033493%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D711AB30361C27318753CD10F80CBFE45A8897.558AC9E478E07D90F84C5825FCF60E1F5AD635A1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c44497c64b5eccf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWdgh0f9NPFfOl5YsKaO-G_OMjOU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's my latest pic of Noah. I think he had an infection in the tissues around his eye, but it's getting better now. When it looked like this I thought of him as "One-eyed Willy".&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcDaBFUxI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/F14MMdhtEOo/s1600-h/January+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292323356962804498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIcDaBFUxI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/F14MMdhtEOo/s400/January+2009+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-5791985805187782334?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4c44497c64b5eccf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/5791985805187782334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=5791985805187782334' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/5791985805187782334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/5791985805187782334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/01/noah-lately.html' title='Noah lately...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SXIclrLqwBI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/FkO2RGLOgDY/s72-c/January+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-9214649001942876104</id><published>2009-01-05T10:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T10:21:15.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boyfriend's Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SWJAb92qN5I/AAAAAAAAC1s/eKza8ubpXaE/s1600-h/jasonmesnick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287859761690851218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SWJAb92qN5I/AAAAAAAAC1s/eKza8ubpXaE/s400/jasonmesnick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so excited for The Bachelor to be starting again tonight. I ♥ Jason!&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/8180640985406097397-9214649001942876104?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/9214649001942876104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=9214649001942876104' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/9214649001942876104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/9214649001942876104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-boyfriends-back.html' title='My Boyfriend&apos;s Back!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SWJAb92qN5I/AAAAAAAAC1s/eKza8ubpXaE/s72-c/jasonmesnick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3082866099493261557</id><published>2008-12-31T18:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:25:41.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After-Christmas SALE!!</title><content type='html'>We're discounting our Christmas items and hoping to get rid of it! All items are available for pick up and some are even available to be shipped - see our &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?category=244"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;featured items&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for more info!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280114496708116866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa8KNWtgYI/AAAAAAAACrM/KcDg_3zCKI0/s400/100_7603.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The prices I'm listing on my blog are the prices for if you pick up the item(s) from Suzanne or I. If you see a different price on the website, that's the price for shipping it to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa's magic key $5&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa_INP-KPI/AAAAAAAACt0/47gdCslqmR0/s1600-h/santasmagickeyLG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117760854993138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa_INP-KPI/AAAAAAAACt0/47gdCslqmR0/s400/santasmagickeyLG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa's compass &amp;amp; key $4&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa_ICOz0jI/AAAAAAAACts/k4mLTUMmKtI/s1600-h/clausometercompasskeyLG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117757897331250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa_ICOz0jI/AAAAAAAACts/k4mLTUMmKtI/s400/clausometercompasskeyLG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Present Platters $12.75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa-zGwTPVI/AAAAAAAACtM/lxnMT7TM7p4/s1600-h/100_7622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117398334291282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa-zGwTPVI/AAAAAAAACtM/lxnMT7TM7p4/s400/100_7622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;large 24" candy canes $5 each {&lt;em&gt;as is&lt;/em&gt;}&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117753067254162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa_HwPOsZI/AAAAAAAACtk/Fk0cEOqnr_A/s400/100_7629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decorative Cones $33.75 for the whole set&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa-zAND6qI/AAAAAAAACtE/0u3qY3VBe5g/s1600-h/100_7621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117396575873698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa-zAND6qI/AAAAAAAACtE/0u3qY3VBe5g/s400/100_7621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decorative Cardboard gift boxes $33.75 for the whole set&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115428130633074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9AbLJNXI/AAAAAAAACr0/1vxgzWkiwvU/s400/100_7608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ball ornaments in pink, green, and red $3 each&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115417358236322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa8_zCzeqI/AAAAAAAACrs/6SwkDbwRfY0/s400/100_7607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Matching present ornaments in pink, green, and red $4.75 each&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115411857471922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa8_ejUebI/AAAAAAAACrc/l3V4d4ZVVAg/s400/100_7605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Red &amp;amp; white ball ornaments $6.75 for the set of 6 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa-y0VyBjI/AAAAAAAACs8/Gqz6tV5izCM/s1600-h/100_7619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117393391224370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa-y0VyBjI/AAAAAAAACs8/Gqz6tV5izCM/s400/100_7619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tree ornaments or present toppers $3.75 each&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280114484434651602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa8JfofSdI/AAAAAAAACq8/LKp8Ruw06qY/s400/100_7601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Santa &amp;amp; Me Frame $14.25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa-y0KCvlI/AAAAAAAACs0/ecAf48P2DJQ/s1600-h/100_7617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117393341988434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa-y0KCvlI/AAAAAAAACs0/ecAf48P2DJQ/s400/100_7617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Santa Baby Frame $21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9ZOlyJKI/AAAAAAAACsc/8TKhXRdaEFg/s1600-h/100_7615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115854249436322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9ZOlyJKI/AAAAAAAACsc/8TKhXRdaEFg/s400/100_7615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9YSNcXzI/AAAAAAAACsM/KNkIk-d3cnk/s1600-h/100_7612.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Polka Dot Frame $15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9Zl8QuiI/AAAAAAAACso/QR6m90i2bkg/s1600-h/100_7616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115860517730850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9Zl8QuiI/AAAAAAAACso/QR6m90i2bkg/s400/100_7616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Believe Frame $21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9YYkT2eI/AAAAAAAACsE/zGb-bj-ditc/s1600-h/100_7611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115839747742178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9YYkT2eI/AAAAAAAACsE/zGb-bj-ditc/s400/100_7611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red &amp;amp; Green Metal Present Decorations $18 for the set of 3&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9AoG-nUI/AAAAAAAACr8/JfPPu1G7LVQ/s1600-h/100_7609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115431602822466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa9AoG-nUI/AAAAAAAACr8/JfPPu1G7LVQ/s400/100_7609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stocking Holders $13.50 each&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280114498874074722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa8KVbHZmI/AAAAAAAACrU/mvQRNKSpaO8/s400/100_7604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Matching present ornaments $4.75 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa8_UF31AI/AAAAAAAACrk/r1ewvmvw3X4/s1600-h/100_7606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115409049605122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa8_UF31AI/AAAAAAAACrk/r1ewvmvw3X4/s400/100_7606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Contact Suzanne or I if you're interested or have any questions about our sale items: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:customerservice@shesgotitall.net"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;customerservice@shesgotitall.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3082866099493261557?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3082866099493261557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3082866099493261557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-case-youre-still-needing-any.html' title='After-Christmas SALE!!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUa8KNWtgYI/AAAAAAAACrM/KcDg_3zCKI0/s72-c/100_7603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-7993823259763665213</id><published>2008-12-26T21:43:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:45:46.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008 Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW4DMwUSFI/AAAAAAAAC1c/lk9bGYLHo_s/s1600-h/Christmas08+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah's preschool class put on "The Gingerbread Man" play. It was so cute! Noah was part of the "chorus" as he called it...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284332094596408034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW4Ct2dYuI/AAAAAAAAC1E/iLjZvlrTpwk/s400/Christmas08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW4C6YsSaI/AAAAAAAAC1U/u7iIX42yDow/s1600-h/Christmas08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284332097961216418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW4C6YsSaI/AAAAAAAAC1U/u7iIX42yDow/s400/Christmas08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW4Cy6cOII/AAAAAAAAC1M/EsPlKmnGmiI/s1600-h/Christmas08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284332095955286146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW4Cy6cOII/AAAAAAAAC1M/EsPlKmnGmiI/s400/Christmas08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah &amp;amp; I took a drive through a decked-out neighborhood in Gilbert to see the Christmas lights - and Santa was sitting outside this cutest house with candy canes to give the kids. It was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284331422649395298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW3bmpzqGI/AAAAAAAAC0U/FBiO3KVhP8o/s400/Christmas08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I took Noah shopping at the dollar store and he got to pick out presents for his cousins and his dad. It was pretty funny. I think the funniest thing was when he picked out a flute recorder for his dad. I let him wrap the presents all by himself and he set up a little workshop to get all his gifts wrapped!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284331431137298658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW3cGReyOI/AAAAAAAAC0c/2oD47fO0kJc/s400/Christmas08+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a "formal" progressive dinner with my family a few nights before Christmas. We started out at the Gibbons' house for appetizers. What an attractive family! I couldn't get over Roxy's outfit - so cute!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284331439758336066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW3cmY5YEI/AAAAAAAAC0k/4LvNWgrNql8/s400/Christmas08+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the "kids' table" at the next stop - my parents' house. (Riggs &amp;amp; Jax have graduated to the adult table.)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW3c4KnaZI/AAAAAAAAC0s/cltnaFAVniY/s1600-h/Christmas08+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284331444530276754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW3c4KnaZI/AAAAAAAAC0s/cltnaFAVniY/s400/Christmas08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suzanne &amp;amp; my mom put together the main course and it was delicious!! Salad and breadsticks from Olive Garden + homemade soup. mmm! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW3dVDuKiI/AAAAAAAAC00/NWfoA_I-5qc/s1600-h/Christmas08+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284331452285987362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW3dVDuKiI/AAAAAAAAC00/NWfoA_I-5qc/s400/Christmas08+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We then went to my house for dessert then over to Alisse &amp;amp; Scott's for hot chocolate and a program. Alisse taught the kids "Silent Night" in sign language and they put on a little program for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2xsO2SSI/AAAAAAAACz8/Xop2L5NgKfQ/s1600-h/Christmas08+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284330702592428322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2xsO2SSI/AAAAAAAACz8/Xop2L5NgKfQ/s400/Christmas08+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BFF's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2xaYkIEI/AAAAAAAACz0/wEkzeJy9ik0/s1600-h/Christmas08+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284330697801343042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2xaYkIEI/AAAAAAAACz0/wEkzeJy9ik0/s400/Christmas08+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutest Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2xvP7CCI/AAAAAAAAC0E/_8PhE-BDKSo/s1600-h/Christmas08+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284330703402240034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2xvP7CCI/AAAAAAAAC0E/_8PhE-BDKSo/s400/Christmas08+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxen &amp;amp; Ellie at "the prom"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2xb2GLXI/AAAAAAAACzs/6zX0wf-7_R0/s1600-h/Christmas08+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284330698193644914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2xb2GLXI/AAAAAAAACzs/6zX0wf-7_R0/s400/Christmas08+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More BFF's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2OXYty2I/AAAAAAAACzE/EzV1NT_my6s/s1600-h/Christmas08+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284330095701248866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2OXYty2I/AAAAAAAACzE/EzV1NT_my6s/s400/Christmas08+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas Eve was fun - first Noah sprinkled "reindeer food" outside so they would be sure to stop at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284330100449640130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2OpE0fsI/AAAAAAAACzM/UEhUN4WYinA/s400/Christmas08+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Next, Noah got to open up one present. My plan was for him to have some cute pajamas to wear to bed so that our pictures the next morning would be cute... as you'll see in later pictures - not so much. (He took his pajamas off as soon as we woke up the next morning and put his basketball clothes on instead.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284330100708594770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2OqCj1FI/AAAAAAAACzU/SZsIzEsodR4/s400/Christmas08+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2OzPwT2I/AAAAAAAACzc/TF-2RNDOVyY/s1600-h/Christmas08+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284330103179857762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2OzPwT2I/AAAAAAAACzc/TF-2RNDOVyY/s400/Christmas08+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah wrote Santa a letter, just to remind him one more time that he wanted a BIG BOY BIKE for Christmas.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284330107067897218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW2PBuvFYI/AAAAAAAACzk/0XnyxDQntI8/s400/Christmas08+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;He set out the letter with some of Santa's favorite kind of cookies.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284329599395779010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1xegRUcI/AAAAAAAACyc/P1x25q4Ujz0/s400/Christmas08+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning... Noah found exactly what he wanted from Santa!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1xtDRoNI/AAAAAAAACyk/NIpAiZqx7Rs/s1600-h/Christmas08+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284329603300696274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1xtDRoNI/AAAAAAAACyk/NIpAiZqx7Rs/s400/Christmas08+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1x2nqRBI/AAAAAAAACy0/OdqvESEH4wE/s1600-h/Christmas08+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284329605869224978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1x2nqRBI/AAAAAAAACy0/OdqvESEH4wE/s400/Christmas08+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1x9qw1EI/AAAAAAAACys/VSzj5sgKbGM/s1600-h/Christmas08+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284329607761286210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1x9qw1EI/AAAAAAAACys/VSzj5sgKbGM/s400/Christmas08+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284329611321360450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1yK7jQEI/AAAAAAAACy8/OON9viouV_w/s400/Christmas08+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284328770471016018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1BOhNNlI/AAAAAAAACx0/_i01vzLpHKE/s400/Christmas08+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uncle Scott is definately a keeper - he adjusted the seat and the training wheels for Noah, helped him get the hang of it, and let's just say he took on the role of one of Santa's elves this year. THANKS SCOTTY!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1BC2bI3I/AAAAAAAACx8/53WpkOFt-j0/s1600-h/Christmas08+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284328767338783602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1BC2bI3I/AAAAAAAACx8/53WpkOFt-j0/s400/Christmas08+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284328772465288162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1BV8rY-I/AAAAAAAACyE/q2MMv3-6EcU/s400/Christmas08+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1BsajLgI/AAAAAAAACyM/yeFfqUOuJbg/s1600-h/Christmas08+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284328778496159234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1BsajLgI/AAAAAAAACyM/yeFfqUOuJbg/s400/Christmas08+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Noah was loving his bike. When we went back inside and started getting dressed in warmer clothes... he said "Mom, I'll be right back. I have to go downstairs and make sure my bike didn't tip over." He just had to get another look at it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284328782908556610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW1B82jBUI/AAAAAAAACyU/nliz6v9xvAo/s400/Christmas08+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We headed over to my parents' house and found out that Ellie &amp;amp; Roxy also got bikes from Santa. It was fun for the 3 of them to ride together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also at my parents house, we all got to talk to our missionary Brad! Each person got their own turn and it was so good to hear his voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284327783224811170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW0HwvXnqI/AAAAAAAACxU/48AKS-qkzQk/s400/Christmas08+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW0IJUsl6I/AAAAAAAACxc/H1kGLaLARHM/s1600-h/Christmas08+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284327789823825826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW0IJUsl6I/AAAAAAAACxc/H1kGLaLARHM/s400/Christmas08+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284327788699397618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW0IFInLfI/AAAAAAAACxk/vsVLCoCzCCE/s400/Christmas08+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW0IZB2dNI/AAAAAAAACxs/x5OU8q_vX4w/s1600-h/Christmas08+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284327794039747794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW0IZB2dNI/AAAAAAAACxs/x5OU8q_vX4w/s400/Christmas08+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVWzvK1UbWI/AAAAAAAACwk/yVoocL5RgEM/s1600-h/Christmas08+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284327360732360034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVWzvK1UbWI/AAAAAAAACwk/yVoocL5RgEM/s400/Christmas08+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284327365149860770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVWzvbSiI6I/AAAAAAAACws/IlGwl9UIMnc/s400/Christmas08+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The best part of our conversations with Brad was when he was telling us how him and his companion wanted some "food american". He is starting to forget how to speak proper English!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone was spoiled over at my parent's house. They are so generous and make Christmas so much fun for everyone. I just love being together on Christmas day and seeing the kids give a hug to someone after each present they open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVWzwXLHR1I/AAAAAAAACxE/0SRS2WBV4Zw/s1600-h/Christmas08+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284327381224867666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVWzwXLHR1I/AAAAAAAACxE/0SRS2WBV4Zw/s400/Christmas08+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVWzwPrRP-I/AAAAAAAACw8/uqQeARcw_Rc/s1600-h/Christmas08+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284327379212255202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVWzwPrRP-I/AAAAAAAACw8/uqQeARcw_Rc/s400/Christmas08+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The stockings are a fun tradition... that's what we're doing in this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVWzvhU8FDI/AAAAAAAACw0/HoYyMb-GctM/s1600-h/Christmas08+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284327366770562098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVWzvhU8FDI/AAAAAAAACw0/HoYyMb-GctM/s400/Christmas08+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This year we gave each other home-made gifts and I loved it. Each one was so meaningful and took time for each person to put together. I don't have a picture of that but I know my blogger sisters took some! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also don't have a picture to document the rest of my Christmas day, but it was perfect! Dinner + a movie + a card game with {a really cool person} = a great ending to a fun Christmas day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks to everyone who made this Christmas so special for Noah &amp;amp; I. I am so thankful for this time of year and for our Savior Jesus Christ. Remembering His birth and His life is what makes this time of year so special. One of my favorite traditions of Christmas is singing the hymns at church because it helps me remember the true meaning of what Christmas is all about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-7993823259763665213?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/7993823259763665213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=7993823259763665213' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7993823259763665213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7993823259763665213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-2008-recap.html' title='Christmas 2008 Recap'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SVW4Ct2dYuI/AAAAAAAAC1E/iLjZvlrTpwk/s72-c/Christmas08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-483944323367810247</id><published>2008-12-18T09:07:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:54:43.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not doing Christmas cards this year - PART 2</title><content type='html'>Consider this post a Christmas card from me &amp;amp; Noah! I love so many pictures that I couldn't pick just one - so this would be a giant Christmas card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Alisse is an awesome photographer ... and I think I have the cutest kid in the world so with those 2 factors I have been loving these pictures of Noah at 4 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first one is my very favortie because I LOVE kissing Noah. I swear, I cannot pick him up without kissing his cheeks. Every night before turning off the light he lets me kiss his cheeks without pushing me away. Sometimes he says &lt;strong&gt;"Mom, you can kiss me twenty thousand million hundred times."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp9HDU2CFI/AAAAAAAACwc/3U-9ni_uv5I/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008++150small.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281171073150617682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp9HDU2CFI/AAAAAAAACwc/3U-9ni_uv5I/s400/Dec+13+2008++150small.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp9GzlfAeI/AAAAAAAACwM/MHCx-9SWXeI/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281171068925444578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp9GzlfAeI/AAAAAAAACwM/MHCx-9SWXeI/s400/Dec+13+2008+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp85ufbFFI/AAAAAAAACv8/9KweZykeINQ/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281170844219544658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp85ufbFFI/AAAAAAAACv8/9KweZykeINQ/s400/Dec+13+2008+141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp85XxLQrI/AAAAAAAACv0/JIxCijGeIuo/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281170838119989938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp85XxLQrI/AAAAAAAACv0/JIxCijGeIuo/s400/Dec+13+2008+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp85eZN4pI/AAAAAAAACvs/Fyj6FJl0sG0/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281170839898546834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp85eZN4pI/AAAAAAAACvs/Fyj6FJl0sG0/s400/Dec+13+2008+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp85NGpzWI/AAAAAAAACvk/0cYvnbPaOQI/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281170835257281890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp85NGpzWI/AAAAAAAACvk/0cYvnbPaOQI/s400/Dec+13+2008+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp845zdyoI/AAAAAAAACvc/3qOiSZgojAw/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281170830076529282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp845zdyoI/AAAAAAAACvc/3qOiSZgojAw/s400/Dec+13+2008+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281171064379409554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp9GipoBJI/AAAAAAAACwE/cqmdOnwJat0/s400/Dec+13+2008+143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5jmR5fpI/AAAAAAAACu8/g0cWqXpLZAA/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281167165523328658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5jmR5fpI/AAAAAAAACu8/g0cWqXpLZAA/s400/Dec+13+2008+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5j9xH-KI/AAAAAAAACvU/ALJBGdg5ZoY/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281167171828316322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5j9xH-KI/AAAAAAAACvU/ALJBGdg5ZoY/s400/Dec+13+2008+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5j6b_uvI/AAAAAAAACvM/iEcUdU8OcdA/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281167170934389490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5j6b_uvI/AAAAAAAACvM/iEcUdU8OcdA/s400/Dec+13+2008+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5jgyIWDI/AAAAAAAACvE/MEQBAnh3_8U/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281167164047906866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5jgyIWDI/AAAAAAAACvE/MEQBAnh3_8U/s400/Dec+13+2008+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5inSle6I/AAAAAAAACu0/Txi5zYWT_mg/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281167148614777762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp5inSle6I/AAAAAAAACu0/Txi5zYWT_mg/s400/Dec+13+2008+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1Ypj25gI/AAAAAAAACus/iAkViyqnjYc/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281162579378890242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1Ypj25gI/AAAAAAAACus/iAkViyqnjYc/s400/Dec+13+2008+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1YfVY-sI/AAAAAAAACuk/Oq4FEaa5628/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281162576633854658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1YfVY-sI/AAAAAAAACuk/Oq4FEaa5628/s400/Dec+13+2008+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1YQkb5eI/AAAAAAAACuc/HkAD0Nifsq8/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281162572670428642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1YQkb5eI/AAAAAAAACuc/HkAD0Nifsq8/s400/Dec+13+2008+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1YLUQwMI/AAAAAAAACuU/EEaeNOpgP3k/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281162571260412098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1YLUQwMI/AAAAAAAACuU/EEaeNOpgP3k/s400/Dec+13+2008+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1YHXURBI/AAAAAAAACuM/khqWXOhzD7M/s1600-h/Dec+13+2008+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281162570199483410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp1YHXURBI/AAAAAAAACuM/khqWXOhzD7M/s400/Dec+13+2008+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (That was much quicker &amp;amp; easier than gathering addresses but I still LOVE getting Christmas cards in the mail so thanks to all of you that have sent one to us!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-483944323367810247?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/483944323367810247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=483944323367810247' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/483944323367810247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/483944323367810247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-not-doing-christmas-cards-this-year_18.html' title='I&apos;m not doing Christmas cards this year - PART 2'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SUp9HDU2CFI/AAAAAAAACwc/3U-9ni_uv5I/s72-c/Dec+13+2008++150small.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-6540652909162622585</id><published>2008-12-13T09:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:39:47.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowgirl Christmas Dance</title><content type='html'>We had a girls' night out at the barn a few nights ago! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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width:435px; margin-top:6px;'&gt;Send your own &lt;a href='http://www.elfyourself.com'&gt;ElfYourself&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards'&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMjkxMjU4ODE1NzgmcHQ9MTIyOTEyNTg4NzkzNyZwPTQxODgxMyZkPTIwMjY3MCZnPTImdD*mbz*5MjI4YzNkNmNjZjE*YmNmYjUxZDMyMDdiMzBkMGM3Mg==.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't get enough of the elf dances... this one is by far my favorite!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-6540652909162622585?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/6540652909162622585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=6540652909162622585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6540652909162622585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6540652909162622585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/12/cowgirl-christmas-dance.html' title='Cowgirl Christmas Dance'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-6908073816533261632</id><published>2008-12-12T10:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:03:55.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not doing Christmas cards this year</title><content type='html'>... so here's a little treat for you instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;'&gt;&lt;object id='A546737' quality='high' data='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=S0NsljGWY66RG9ap&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=ElfYourself' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' height='319' width='425'&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=S0NsljGWY66RG9ap&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=S0NsljGWY66RG9ap&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center; width:435px; margin-top:6px;'&gt;Send your own &lt;a href='http://www.elfyourself.com'&gt;ElfYourself&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards'&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMjkxMDQ2MzM*NDQmcHQ9MTIyOTEwNDY4NDY3OCZwPTQxODgxMyZkPTIwMjY2MiZnPTImdD*mbz*xN2FlM2U5NmIxZTc*NGQyODliMzRiYmI2N2MxNDQwYw==.gif" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Shalae &amp; Noah (and my new elf husband)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-6908073816533261632?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/6908073816533261632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=6908073816533261632' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6908073816533261632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6908073816533261632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-not-doing-christmas-cards-this-year.html' title='I&apos;m not doing Christmas cards this year'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-7072519180296776026</id><published>2008-12-04T11:08:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:12:10.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enjoy the music</title><content type='html'>The Christmas season officially started on Thanksgiving morning when I blasted the Kenny &amp;amp; Dolly Christmas cassette tape throughout my parents house. I love it! It's so old but I'm sure you'll love it too.... turn your volume up!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STgggGTKZkI/AAAAAAAACqc/3e3jDcJ0vrM/s1600-h/kennydolly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276002699283424834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STgggGTKZkI/AAAAAAAACqc/3e3jDcJ0vrM/s400/kennydolly.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also love the Mariah Carey Christmas album. Noah is already sick of it because it's constantly playing in my car - particularly #3 (Oh Holy Night). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STgggWIsk0I/AAAAAAAACqk/MIFze8NwZyY/s1600-h/mariahcarey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276002703534494530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STgggWIsk0I/AAAAAAAACqk/MIFze8NwZyY/s400/mariahcarey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Christmas music!&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/8180640985406097397-7072519180296776026?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/7072519180296776026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=7072519180296776026' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7072519180296776026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7072519180296776026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/12/enjoy-music.html' title='enjoy the music'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STgggGTKZkI/AAAAAAAACqc/3e3jDcJ0vrM/s72-c/kennydolly.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-141882965633837102</id><published>2008-11-29T21:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:00:48.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November Highlights</title><content type='html'>November has been a GREAT month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so much for the fact that I turned &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{29}&lt;/span&gt; but we've been up to a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;And by fun, I mean going out to eat 6 times within 4 days and getting "free dessert" 4 of those times... not to mention my family making my choice of dinner within those same 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture shows how much I love dessert - I forgot to blow out the candle before digging in!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIYWD27PeI/AAAAAAAACqA/hYevf08TrWs/s1600-h/November08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304880876142050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIYWD27PeI/AAAAAAAACqA/hYevf08TrWs/s400/November08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few weeks before my birthday, I told Noah it was coming up. He said he was going to give me his old remote control quad because it was broken. Sure enough, on my birthday he asked me if I could help him wrap something. He went to his toys and pulled out the broken quad and it's remote control. He picked out the black &amp;amp; white wrapping paper because it was "like speed racer flags". So I helped him wrap up his gift to me and then he said "mom don't look inside, k?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIYWsnRfrI/AAAAAAAACqI/_vynfo4y4xQ/s1600-h/November08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304891816345266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIYWsnRfrI/AAAAAAAACqI/_vynfo4y4xQ/s400/November08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night we celebrated at my parents' house and Noah brought his present with us. When I opened it up he was so proud, as if my "surprised" reaction really meant that I didn't know what was going to be inside. There he is holding up the broken quad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIX0qKm0dI/AAAAAAAACpY/3ons6lolc8w/s1600-h/November08+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304307043684818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIX0qKm0dI/AAAAAAAACpY/3ons6lolc8w/s400/November08+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't have pictures to document my mom's birthday but her's was just 5 days after mine and guess what? We got to go out to dinner AGAIN! I love my mom - she is the best. For her birthday she wanted us all to go to the temple together. Our family is what means the most to her and it shows in everything she does. She serves me every single day and many of my goals in life revolve around being more like her in so many ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next of course was Thanksgiving. It was a fun but exhausting day! Suzanne &amp;amp; I got up early to jog in the neighborhood turkey trot and I am still so sore! Suzanne  has been training for a 1/2 marathon &amp;amp; is up to 9 miles. Me on the other hand, I hadn't made time to work out for 2 weeks and it was so HARD keeping up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a small Thanksgiving this year but it was still nice! We definately missed Auburn's family who went out of town - the 'little kid table' looked kind of empty with just Ellie &amp;amp; Noah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304314544697778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIX1GG_MbI/AAAAAAAACpg/jbzR75dJdak/s400/November08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I didn't waste any time getting my house decorated for Christmas. I started Thanksgiving night and finished the next morning. Noah was so excited to help decorate the tree. He's so good about putting all the greens together, all the reds together, and all the icicles together.  That's just how things should be in his mind. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIX1-af8oI/AAAAAAAACp4/iAJK5YF3-v0/s1600-h/November08+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304329658921602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIX1-af8oI/AAAAAAAACp4/iAJK5YF3-v0/s400/November08+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIX1nGcBXI/AAAAAAAACpw/IQzVlbnhqE4/s1600-h/November08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304323400762738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIX1nGcBXI/AAAAAAAACpw/IQzVlbnhqE4/s400/November08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there's a recap of our past few weeks at least. It's been a good couple of weeks and there's even more higlights that I didn't document. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's almost December!&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/8180640985406097397-141882965633837102?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/141882965633837102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=141882965633837102' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/141882965633837102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/141882965633837102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-highlights.html' title='November Highlights'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/STIYWD27PeI/AAAAAAAACqA/hYevf08TrWs/s72-c/November08+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3514771981722928848</id><published>2008-11-25T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:26:17.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Boutique!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SSxDI5AsiiI/AAAAAAAACpQ/aqyIFYyaLGE/s1600-h/sgiaweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272663083765762594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SSxDI5AsiiI/AAAAAAAACpQ/aqyIFYyaLGE/s400/sgiaweb.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/8180640985406097397-3514771981722928848?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3514771981722928848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3514771981722928848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3514771981722928848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3514771981722928848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/11/holiday-boutique.html' title='Holiday Boutique!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SSxDI5AsiiI/AAAAAAAACpQ/aqyIFYyaLGE/s72-c/sgiaweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-7039931581205923957</id><published>2008-11-13T14:11:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:24:24.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa's workshop</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago after Sunday dinner, each person in my family cut out a paper "decoration" to send Brad in Brazil. Even my brothers-in-law and all the kids got involved. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268253832554583330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SRyY8sQBlSI/AAAAAAAACpE/XEydDlwTGDc/s400/100_7525LG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The reason I'm posting about it is just to tell a funny story...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As Jaxen was writing on his decoration, he asked Auburn how to spell SANTA so he could write "Santa's Workshop" on it. She told him but then when we wrote it, he mixed up a few letters - so it said "Satan's workshop". How inappropriate to send a missionary! We were all laughing and later Auburn said "I can't get that song out of my head - {and then she started to sing to the tune of "Santa Baby"} - "Satan Baby". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It might be one of those "you had to be there" stories but I thought it was SO funny!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-7039931581205923957?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/7039931581205923957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=7039931581205923957' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7039931581205923957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7039931581205923957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/11/santas-workshop.html' title='Santa&apos;s workshop'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SRyY8sQBlSI/AAAAAAAACpE/XEydDlwTGDc/s72-c/100_7525LG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-870605407111471721</id><published>2008-11-07T19:18:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T19:37:50.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266107836565247362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SRT5LSNfVYI/AAAAAAAAB_w/ER2PjV24oLk/s400/June08-October08+325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah was a police officer for the "City of Toyland" (that's what the badges said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SRT5MOZ_YLI/AAAAAAAAB_4/kuwAQu3G-3g/s1600-h/June08-October08+328.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266107852723806386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SRT5MOZ_YLI/AAAAAAAAB_4/kuwAQu3G-3g/s400/June08-October08+328.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We took the kids to see my Grandma before the actual trick-or-treating began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SRT4XBMpcQI/AAAAAAAAB_o/jDDQuLTtgO4/s1600-h/June08-October08+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266106938645115138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SRT4XBMpcQI/AAAAAAAAB_o/jDDQuLTtgO4/s400/June08-October08+318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My nieces and nephews were all so cute - here they are in character from left to right:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Officer Noah Hunt; Elder Riggs Gibbons; Jax Gibbons of the JACKSonville Jaguars; Ellie Cummard as Shirley Temple; and Roxy Gibbons as Aerial&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(sp?).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween was lots fun and Noah had a blast trick-or-treating with Ellie in my parents' neighborhood.&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/8180640985406097397-870605407111471721?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/870605407111471721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=870605407111471721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/870605407111471721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/870605407111471721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-2008.html' title='Halloween 2008'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SRT5LSNfVYI/AAAAAAAAB_w/ER2PjV24oLk/s72-c/June08-October08+325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-427658167920618335</id><published>2008-10-30T17:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T17:47:34.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute stuff!</title><content type='html'>My friend Jessica has a new blog with &lt;strong&gt;CUTE STUFF&lt;/strong&gt;! Check it out by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.littlemoments-lastingmemories.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my very favorite thing is this maternity journal: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQpSxHUIsMI/AAAAAAAAB-g/dv6bIzWLyh4/s1600-h/Maternity+front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263110118266417346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQpSxHUIsMI/AAAAAAAAB-g/dv6bIzWLyh4/s400/Maternity+front.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Where was this 5 years ago?)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263110122935354978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQpSxYtTBmI/AAAAAAAAB-o/g8yPcD3hRfk/s400/Maternity+inside.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also offers customized notebooks for whatever - a simple notebook, a journal... they make cute gifts and they're cheap too!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263110129293768994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQpSxwZQuSI/AAAAAAAAB-w/9RA4KaqL5Wk/s400/nb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You'll have to check out her blog for her wedding reception guest books too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica also does custom frames...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263110137015114626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQpSyNKLG4I/AAAAAAAAB-4/6f--9Gta5l8/s400/DSC03631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... AND photography. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263110139981951762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQpSyYNhcxI/AAAAAAAAB_A/6A8mq5Hx2Lg/s400/cute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Her blog is called Little Moments - Lasting Memories. Check it out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littlemoments-lastingmemories.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.littlemoments-lastingmemories.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-427658167920618335?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/427658167920618335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=427658167920618335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/427658167920618335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/427658167920618335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/10/cute-stuff.html' title='Cute stuff!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQpSxHUIsMI/AAAAAAAAB-g/dv6bIzWLyh4/s72-c/Maternity+front.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-5767128014217971800</id><published>2008-10-27T09:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:31:20.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Missionary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Like I've said before on my blog - Noah LOVES the missionaries that live at my parents' house. On Saturday Noah was eating his lunch in the backyard and next thing we know, the missionaries were sitting on the ground with him - they had taken their lunch out back to eat with him. It was the cutest thing.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQXpC82zF0I/AAAAAAAAB-I/P64zdqmAJwg/s1600-h/Noahlunchmissionaries.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261867976557270850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQXpC82zF0I/AAAAAAAAB-I/P64zdqmAJwg/s400/Noahlunchmissionaries.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I opened the door and told Elders Poole &amp;amp; Welling "you guys are so nice". They said "That's because we like Noah." These elders also made an appearance at Noah's birthday party last week and Noah was so proud. Just look at Noah's face in this picture (below) - he idolizes the missionaries, and cries when they have somewhere to go and have to stop playing with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261867973394373186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQXpCxEtGkI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/gQHZcbhpGoY/s400/noahmissionaries.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Someday Noah is going to be a missionary, just like these elders and Uncle Brad. This is a picture of him yesterday before our ward's Primary Program.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQXpDa4rOnI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/lxdqn6er6mA/s1600-h/Noahprimaryday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261867984618207858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQXpDa4rOnI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/lxdqn6er6mA/s400/Noahprimaryday.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Although I was cracking up at Noah's SHOUTING instead of singing during "I love to see the Temple" and "Called to Serve" (he could be heard above everyone else) - I was so nervous as I watched him be a little irreverant up on the stage. This was his first Primary Program - so my first time to know what the parents in the audience feel like, nervously watching their kid's behavior and not being able to do anything about it! But I still loved seeing Noah share his little testimony through the songs he loves to sing! He will be a great missionary someday.&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/8180640985406097397-5767128014217971800?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/5767128014217971800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=5767128014217971800' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/5767128014217971800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/5767128014217971800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/10/future-missionary.html' title='Future Missionary'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQXpC82zF0I/AAAAAAAAB-I/P64zdqmAJwg/s72-c/Noahlunchmissionaries.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-1545179713057668096</id><published>2008-10-24T13:30:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T10:30:28.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah's birthday week report</title><content type='html'>Besides his 1st birthday, this is the first time we did a party for Noah. He really wanted a race car cake like one we saw at Bashas... but the one on Crystal's blog was much cuter (and way cheaper to make too). So my mom made this cake (among many other things she did to help me with the party) and Noah LOVED it! It turned out perfect.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI9ZU3CGxI/AAAAAAAAB-A/GKgrPjnhfp8/s1600-h/noah4bday+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260834820027718418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI9ZU3CGxI/AAAAAAAAB-A/GKgrPjnhfp8/s400/noah4bday+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We invited all of Noah's aunts, uncles, cousins, and grandparents and had a little get together at the park on the night before Noah's birthday. Noah knew this was HIS party and was in heaven all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI9Vqy5x6I/AAAAAAAAB94/0xACMZLcqE0/s1600-h/noah4bday+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260834757196498850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI9Vqy5x6I/AAAAAAAAB94/0xACMZLcqE0/s400/noah4bday+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riggs, Cole, Jake, and Max&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI9N5v4o1I/AAAAAAAAB9w/ntHMTZMT0Vo/s1600-h/noah4bday+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260834623771419474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI9N5v4o1I/AAAAAAAAB9w/ntHMTZMT0Vo/s400/noah4bday+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Hunt, Becky, Bettina, Laura, and the babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260832064616321906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI648Jw03I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/Ra5WvDgTI74/s400/noah4bday+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lance, Jax, Steve&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260832057295641906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI64g4YHTI/AAAAAAAAB9I/k0Q27vtIdNI/s400/noah4bday+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Noah opened his presents in about 4 minutes flat. I was stressing out because he opened them so fast that I didn't see who all the presents came from. Thank you to everyone! Noah loves everything and our house looks like Santa has been there!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260832066525613090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI65DQ-TCI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/918ffoSHCL0/s400/noah4bday+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260832065876391762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI65A2L91I/AAAAAAAAB9g/luaDiR5Uk8Q/s400/noah4bday+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cake &amp;amp; Ice cream - thanks again to my mom &amp;amp; Steve's mom who each made some really good homemade ice cream!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI65t8vCqI/AAAAAAAAB9o/uSWNlRxDSwE/s1600-h/noah4bday+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260832077983451810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI65t8vCqI/AAAAAAAAB9o/uSWNlRxDSwE/s400/noah4bday+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260830189328217490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI5LyKPNZI/AAAAAAAAB8g/cfs5rVL4Bl4/s400/noah4bday+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Noah could not get that last candle blown out. I think his cousin Cole helped him out!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI5L6STcdI/AAAAAAAAB8o/9YGniAwo9Y8/s1600-h/noah4bday+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260830191509533138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI5L6STcdI/AAAAAAAAB8o/9YGniAwo9Y8/s400/noah4bday+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Steve, Bryan (Gibbons), Suzanne &amp;amp; Lance (the love birds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI5MY7xJWI/AAAAAAAAB9A/N2fnPHihS4Y/s1600-h/noah4bday+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260830199736509794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI5MY7xJWI/AAAAAAAAB9A/N2fnPHihS4Y/s400/noah4bday+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brian (Standage), my dad, Grandma Riggs, my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI5MOCFWnI/AAAAAAAAB84/E0NMg4yFrgE/s1600-h/noah4bday+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260830196810209906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI5MOCFWnI/AAAAAAAAB84/E0NMg4yFrgE/s400/noah4bday+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenny &amp;amp; Burkley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260829667781797010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI4tbP4ZJI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/BUWZQhz2y_Y/s400/noah4bday+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt; John &amp;amp; Pete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260830193756753522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI5MCqFTnI/AAAAAAAAB8w/aPbsE-iXuLM/s400/noah4bday+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Noah &amp;amp; most of his cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI4t-mLWiI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/RGcV6xA4agE/s1600-h/noah4bday+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260829677270555170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI4t-mLWiI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/RGcV6xA4agE/s400/noah4bday+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Macy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI4tN2j0DI/AAAAAAAAB8I/T9CJHWogLsQ/s1600-h/noah4bday+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260829664185929778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI4tN2j0DI/AAAAAAAAB8I/T9CJHWogLsQ/s400/noah4bday+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI4s26CqBI/AAAAAAAAB8A/LTMd3EUcJzo/s1600-h/noah4bday+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260829658026518546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI4s26CqBI/AAAAAAAAB8A/LTMd3EUcJzo/s400/noah4bday+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; John &amp;amp; Natalie's kids - they biked about 5 miles each way to &amp;amp; from the party... AND brought all the drinks for us. Thanks again guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI4s4cyHsI/AAAAAAAAB74/omZF6e-aOlA/s1600-h/noah4bday+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260829658440670914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI4s4cyHsI/AAAAAAAAB74/omZF6e-aOlA/s400/noah4bday+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auburn &amp;amp; Jaxen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI15W6h_sI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ltM-z0-Zamo/s1600-h/noah4bday+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260826574242053826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI15W6h_sI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ltM-z0-Zamo/s400/noah4bday+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah with Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI15jNvkpI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/VVpeVVu8xwM/s1600-h/noah4bday+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260826577543860882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI15jNvkpI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/VVpeVVu8xwM/s400/noah4bday+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah with Poppy &amp;amp; Grandma Vicki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260826584473746322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI159B9O5I/AAAAAAAAB7g/gGEqc5ueq9Y/s400/noah4bday+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Noah &amp;amp; Ellie&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260826584277438642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI158TJ0LI/AAAAAAAAB7o/qcXuVvs8IlY/s400/noah4bday+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Noah and me (OK fine, I admit that we matched on purpose)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260826589668968946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI16QYmCfI/AAAAAAAAB7w/DnbtUTwUmBk/s400/noah4bday+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We love making ugly faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260824988749542530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI0dEfqNII/AAAAAAAAB6o/a9M-tsNHggo/s400/noah4bday+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(So does Suzanne &amp;amp; Ellie) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260824991791025410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI0dP0zjQI/AAAAAAAAB6w/w_pdPJu_ges/s400/noah4bday+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The next day on Noah's actual birthday, he got to spend the day with his daddy. Steve made it a special day for him which I was so glad about since I had to be at work. Noah's hair didn't get combed though.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260824993329766498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI0dVjq4GI/AAAAAAAAB64/w3eGSBW-iOk/s400/noah4bday+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After work I picked Noah up and took him out to dinner at Nielsen's Frozen Custard. Yummy! Then we went home and he opened up the presents I got him.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI0dhA7TBI/AAAAAAAAB7I/xz_AaKceWwI/s1600-h/noah4bday+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260824996405267474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI0dhA7TBI/AAAAAAAAB7I/xz_AaKceWwI/s400/noah4bday+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI0dRjXclI/AAAAAAAAB7A/GBE5G_a0ehs/s1600-h/noah4bday+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260824992254751314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI0dRjXclI/AAAAAAAAB7A/GBE5G_a0ehs/s400/noah4bday+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260823666965860466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIzQId30HI/AAAAAAAAB6A/Q_VLM7wcgvs/s400/noah4bday+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260823670276880242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIzQUzR93I/AAAAAAAAB6I/WhrONFC-Vj4/s400/noah4bday+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After opening his presents from me, we took most of his new toys out of the boxes and put batteries in everything that needed them. My house was a bomb to say the least!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIzQmfZszI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/k9B3GnRpTV0/s1600-h/noah4bday+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260823675025339186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIzQmfZszI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/k9B3GnRpTV0/s400/noah4bday+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah is a line-er-up-er. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260823679141214194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIzQ10s9_I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/mrYtaC31mxQ/s400/noah4bday+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The morning after Noah's birthday, he had his 4-year old well-check up with the doctor. He is 90% in height &amp;amp; 50% in weight. His vision was perfect, he saw better with one eye than I did with 2 eyes, and I've had lasik surgery. I had the doctor check out a wart on his nose (that everyone thought was a booger) - and the doctor cut it off with medical scissors. That wasn't too fun, it took 3 people to hold him down. Then - he had to get 4 shots, two in each arm. He was balling, and telling me how bad it hurt. But later that night Noah told my dad that his wart got cut off and my dad asked "did it hurt?" Noah said "no". My dad asked "did you cry?" Again Noah said "nope!" LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the doctor I dropped Noah off at preschool with some birthday treats to give his classmates. I loved being able to drop him off at preschool and wish I could do it all the time. I have the best mom &amp;amp; sister in the world though and I have to tell Suzanne thanks for taking care of Noah for me all the time - more than she really has time for! Suz also helped get things ready for his party when I was at work that day. I seriously have the best family in the world. This week was kind of sad for me to not be home on the day of Noah's party and then again on his birthday - but I knew that no matter who he was with, they would make him feel special. Auburn normally would have had Noah on his birthday and I know she was planning on making it special for him so thanks to you too Auburn for helping me with Noah every week and making sure that he feels loved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He IS so special, even though he is naughty a lot of the time! (Good thing he's cute.)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIzQzWsqEI/AAAAAAAAB6g/8ndo2VJlJMk/s1600-h/noah4bday+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260823678478493762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIzQzWsqEI/AAAAAAAAB6g/8ndo2VJlJMk/s400/noah4bday+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say thank you enough to everyone that helped me out this week - and to everyone who came to Noah's party. He loved having everyone there and it was fun to finally give him a party that he will remember!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8180640985406097397-1545179713057668096?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/1545179713057668096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=1545179713057668096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1545179713057668096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1545179713057668096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/10/noahs-birthday-week-report.html' title='Noah&apos;s birthday week report'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQI9ZU3CGxI/AAAAAAAAB-A/GKgrPjnhfp8/s72-c/noah4bday+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-7380460965209362008</id><published>2008-10-24T10:45:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T11:55:38.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the zoo with Noah</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I took Noah to the zoo. We met up with Vanessa for the ZOO WALK (Autism Awareness) and then walked around the zoo again after that, spending time looking at the animals. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260779421828890658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQILAufLwCI/AAAAAAAAB5g/L39rc3qDGSo/s400/noah4bday+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Noah requested to see: monkeys, zebras, rhinos, giraffes, elephants, and tigers.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQILBMihfjI/AAAAAAAAB54/ps0tPdw_mnc/s1600-h/noah4bday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260779420170343378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQILAoTwU9I/AAAAAAAAB5o/Vv9TIgnGKdc/s400/noah4bday+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260779423924017234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQILA2Ss2FI/AAAAAAAAB5w/ww2rax3mI7o/s400/noah4bday+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent about 45 minutes at the orangutans. Noah missed his family since the last time we were there.We could both seriously watch them all day long. At one point I asked Noah if he was ready to move on (even though I wasn't - I just didn't want him to be bored) - and he said "not yet". The orangutans do the funniest things and I was afraid to miss something when we left.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260778808578980178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKdB9AuVI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/LQ1Q7H_wfzo/s400/noah4bday+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260779429895962162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQILBMihfjI/AAAAAAAAB54/ps0tPdw_mnc/s400/noah4bday+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKrcbh_JI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/xqwQKn1Sdqs/s1600-h/noah4bday+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260779056204479634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKrcbh_JI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/xqwQKn1Sdqs/s400/noah4bday+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKrMW-5zI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/xiYKQBakXUs/s1600-h/noah4bday+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260779051890435890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKrMW-5zI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/xiYKQBakXUs/s400/noah4bday+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right here, the mom "Bess" was playing peek-a-boo with the baby "Kasih" (she's holding a blue towell).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKq_-AtyI/AAAAAAAAB5I/Gh8zeQhfKyM/s1600-h/noah4bday+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260779048564471586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKq_-AtyI/AAAAAAAAB5I/Gh8zeQhfKyM/s400/noah4bday+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKq3IpDOI/AAAAAAAAB5A/ok2VaZcCx6k/s1600-h/noah4bday+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260779046193138914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKq3IpDOI/AAAAAAAAB5A/ok2VaZcCx6k/s400/noah4bday+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKqf7RvzI/AAAAAAAAB44/h1VOzi0UNWo/s1600-h/noah4bday+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260779039963070258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKqf7RvzI/AAAAAAAAB44/h1VOzi0UNWo/s400/noah4bday+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKdjLpQQI/AAAAAAAAB4g/_15AtGg_HeQ/s1600-h/noah4bday+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260778817498726658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKdjLpQQI/AAAAAAAAB4g/_15AtGg_HeQ/s400/noah4bday+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKdds-XDI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/vF_0JyUQgcI/s1600-h/noah4bday+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260778816027909170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKdds-XDI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/vF_0JyUQgcI/s400/noah4bday+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah was begging me to ride the carousel before we left - so I “forgot” for a few minutes that I am pretty much too poor to even let him to do that, let alone buy a $3.75 ice cream bar. We splurged for about 5 minutes though! The funny thing is that we bought the ice cream bar to eat while waiting for the next carousel ride to open up, but it ended sooner than we thought it would. So I “held” Noah’s ice cream bar for him and (OOPSIE) - tried to sneak a few bites while he was on the carousel. He saw me taking a bite when it came around to the side I was waiting on, and he shouted “Mom, I said only one bite!”&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260778818477639090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKdm1CRbI/AAAAAAAAB4o/BX-B0F1QICg/s400/noah4bday+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving the zoo, we got on a bus for a ride back to our car (we had to park ½ mile away for the zoo walk). Noah ran to the very back seat of the bus and him and I were “the cool kids”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKeIUvOBI/AAAAAAAAB4w/tH6gTJelcAM/s1600-h/noah4bday+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260778827468978194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQIKeIUvOBI/AAAAAAAAB4w/tH6gTJelcAM/s400/noah4bday+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I’m so glad that we had a good reason to go to the zoo last weekend! It was a lot of fun for me to spend some quality time with Noah and to see him be so excited to see all the animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-7380460965209362008?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/7380460965209362008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=7380460965209362008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7380460965209362008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7380460965209362008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/10/zoo-with-noah.html' title='the zoo with Noah'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SQILAufLwCI/AAAAAAAAB5g/L39rc3qDGSo/s72-c/noah4bday+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-8153011186179608898</id><published>2008-10-19T22:47:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:59:44.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The LOVE of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPweKcEJM0I/AAAAAAAAB0o/r8Tyf52U7kw/s1600-h/close+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Noah's birthday week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/21/04 ... Noah was born! He was such a handsome baby with lots of dark hair.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259111629542994754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPweKcEJM0I/AAAAAAAAB0o/r8Tyf52U7kw/s400/close+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPweKbSpnWI/AAAAAAAAB0w/Cl_EXedtqH4/s1600-h/021_21_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259111629335403874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPweKbSpnWI/AAAAAAAAB0w/Cl_EXedtqH4/s400/021_21_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPweKbSpnWI/AAAAAAAAB0w/Cl_EXedtqH4/s1600-h/021_21_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got his first haircut from Aunt Auburn at about 3 months old (he obviously didn't like it - he learned how to work 'the lip' pretty early).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259111627174328306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPweKTPaN_I/AAAAAAAAB04/RO-1pl--YVM/s400/029_29_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and his hair grew back blonde:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259111638099059890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPweK78EZLI/AAAAAAAAB1I/wvhpo4S9_fM/s400/001_1_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This picture really makes me want to go back in time and snuggle up with him as a baby:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259113365458620034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwfve2rjoI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/6ibH9nDY2Ko/s400/013_13_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259113354003158098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwfu0LfFFI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/8BoGnhTJvgs/s400/004_4_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259116257942498450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwiX2Mk7JI/AAAAAAAAB2w/UgFTJ4H8l3A/s400/noah+boy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the stage when Noah learned how to hold his own bottle... and started to get pretty chunky!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259113368859600194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwfvrhiZUI/AAAAAAAAB1g/XZC4VTZgCXQ/s400/024_24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is a clip from my video camera of when he was learning how to crawl.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259113368751702770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwfvrH0AvI/AAAAAAAAB1o/q-9t2MVuixw/s400/003_3_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;When he was learning how to walk:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259113370965261522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwfvzXkPNI/AAAAAAAAB1w/2tXsAfidM_M/s400/001_1_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Noah's first birthday:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwkmGyzFFI/AAAAAAAAB3I/0oy9NEUNiKM/s1600-h/021_21_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259118701939201106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwkmGyzFFI/AAAAAAAAB3I/0oy9NEUNiKM/s400/021_21_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (look at his cankles!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259115065350663138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwhSbchq-I/AAAAAAAAB14/cGEtOGYbXV8/s400/005_5_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259115069574787938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwhSrLos2I/AAAAAAAAB2A/7x_ENt2lAr8/s400/023_23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259115068476923730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwhSnF4n1I/AAAAAAAAB2I/8DMmFBYUCEk/s400/Summer+2006+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259115074765929618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwhS-hTPJI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/kd9kDng5NVk/s400/Summer+2006+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Noah found his old car seat about a year after being grown out of it... and loved for me to swing him in it - or take naps in it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259115072414771762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwhS1wvajI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/Sxqh2C9gML0/s400/Summer+2006+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Noah LOVES noodles! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259116246268398962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwiXKtQTXI/AAAAAAAAB2g/PipppD5T-v0/s400/Summer+2006+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;First day of playschool 2006 - perfect t-shirt for the occasion.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259116253198833826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwiXkhmWKI/AAAAAAAAB2o/0zPZZBShlwc/s400/Summer+2006+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;2 years old&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259116267713314546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwiYamHvvI/AAAAAAAAB3A/4s0fJY3CCLA/s400/noah+landscape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He gets it from his mama:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259116267618961954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwiYaPoCiI/AAAAAAAAB24/YbcDnUY1TO0/s400/Jan-March+2007+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwknRd0MvI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/zm2ITIA23QU/s1600-h/07summer+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259118721983853298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwknRd0MvI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/zm2ITIA23QU/s400/07summer+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 years old&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwkn_-oOZI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/QTN6cISue3g/s1600-h/noah3yrs+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259118734469511570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwkn_-oOZI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/QTN6cISue3g/s400/noah3yrs+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was just about 4 months ago. Is he so handsome or what?&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwkn6hgOpI/AAAAAAAAB3g/UxjnUA0rHwI/s1600-h/Cali08+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259118733005175442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPwkn6hgOpI/AAAAAAAAB3g/UxjnUA0rHwI/s400/Cali08+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so lucky to be Noah's mom. He makes me so happy! Sometimes he needs a major attitude adjustment - but I still wouldn't trade him in for anything or anyone else! I love my Noah boy and can't believe it's already been 4 years since he was born. Time has gone by way too fast, but at the same time - I can't remember what life was like without him in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-8153011186179608898?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/8153011186179608898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=8153011186179608898' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8153011186179608898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8153011186179608898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-of-my-life.html' title='The LOVE of my life'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPweKcEJM0I/AAAAAAAAB0o/r8Tyf52U7kw/s72-c/close+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-458670673210508710</id><published>2008-10-16T14:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T15:00:52.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Clothes - Fall Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPe35iGt8NI/AAAAAAAAB0g/9P1aLf5nKOU/s1600-h/noah+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257873289013752018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPe35iGt8NI/AAAAAAAAB0g/9P1aLf5nKOU/s400/noah+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noah completely dressed himself when he changed out of his church clothes this past Sunday. He's still wearing "basketball clothes" but adjusting for the cooler weather (which I am LOVING). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another funny thing he did... Last night Noah told me "your stomach looks fat mommy". I really didn't care (since I knew it did) - but I pretended to have my feelings hurt and told Noah that he shouldn't say that to girls. He replied "I don't mean you're fat, I just mean you're gonna have a baby."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-458670673210508710?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/458670673210508710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=458670673210508710' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/458670673210508710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/458670673210508710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunday-clothes-fall-edition.html' title='Sunday Clothes - Fall Edition'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SPe35iGt8NI/AAAAAAAAB0g/9P1aLf5nKOU/s72-c/noah+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-854779635558896961</id><published>2008-10-08T07:54:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:07:53.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What does a missionary look like?</title><content type='html'>I thought this was too funny not to share…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just figured out in the past couple of weeks that Noah can get our mail from the mailbox all by himself. (I love that I can just be lazy and sit in my car now!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night on the way home from my parents’ house, I pulled up to the mailbox and gave Noah the key. He knows exactly which box is ours. I rolled down the window and he handed me the mail as he pulled it out. Here’s the funny part…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday this came in the mail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOzLZ2RQM5I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/jEDkBKyuSaI/s1600-h/10-08-2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254798510159573906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOzLZ2RQM5I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/jEDkBKyuSaI/s400/10-08-2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Noah handed it to me, he said &lt;strong&gt;“Oh mom, this one’s all about missionaries”.&lt;/strong&gt; I was cracking up! I think he just had missionaries on the brain since he had just been playing in the backyard with some before we left my parents’ house. He LOVES them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-854779635558896961?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/854779635558896961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=854779635558896961' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/854779635558896961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/854779635558896961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-thought-this-was-too-funny-not-to.html' title='What does a missionary look like?'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOzLZ2RQM5I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/jEDkBKyuSaI/s72-c/10-08-2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3385365544809563636</id><published>2008-09-29T20:55:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:36:00.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Friday Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOGk_xs88fI/AAAAAAAABz4/3yKAQlYwnRs/s1600-h/boutique1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251660056071303666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOGk_xs88fI/AAAAAAAABz4/3yKAQlYwnRs/s400/boutique1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Friday, October 3rd, 2008&lt;br /&gt;6:00 - 8:30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(at my parents' house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(if you don't know where that is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e-mail me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:customerservice@shesgotitall.net"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;customerservice@shesgotitall.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOGk_8st6OI/AAAAAAAAB0A/ypsT5t1PskM/s1600-h/boutique2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251660059023108322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOGk_8st6OI/AAAAAAAAB0A/ypsT5t1PskM/s400/boutique2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gear up for fall with Halloween &amp;amp; Fall decor, a new purse, clothing for the season, and more boutique-exclusive items including:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She's Got It All&lt;/span&gt; products&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;J Purses &amp;amp; Tees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Denim Lovers &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Jewelry by the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bead Diva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Funky Bums&lt;/span&gt; - vintage tees for children&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bling Bling&lt;/span&gt; hair clips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOGk_745cWI/AAAAAAAAB0I/rVRUCTetu0I/s1600-h/boutique3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251660058805760354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOGk_745cWI/AAAAAAAAB0I/rVRUCTetu0I/s400/boutique3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We will also have a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;benefit raffle ticket sale&lt;/span&gt; - several GREAT prizes means SEVERAL WINNERS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*All proceeds from the benefit raffle will be donated to the Christian and Stephanie Rehab fund. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOGlAfNgnOI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/VEbJtCzEms0/s1600-h/boutique4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251660068287454434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOGlAfNgnOI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/VEbJtCzEms0/s400/boutique4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;We hope to see you there, even if you come just for the sake of donating money to the Nielson family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*We will only be accepting cash &amp;amp; checks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*No children please - babies are OK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3385365544809563636?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3385365544809563636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3385365544809563636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3385365544809563636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3385365544809563636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-friday-night.html' title='This Friday Night!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SOGk_xs88fI/AAAAAAAABz4/3yKAQlYwnRs/s72-c/boutique1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-6738508514996628562</id><published>2008-09-25T13:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T13:33:23.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday ...</title><content type='html'>... to my other half!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNv0zxW1XdI/AAAAAAAABzw/XWafW6Tv6YQ/s1600-h/May_3,_2008_036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250058960890060242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNv0zxW1XdI/AAAAAAAABzw/XWafW6Tv6YQ/s320/May_3,_2008_036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can finish each other's sentences, read each other's minds, start singing a song and then stop at the exact same time, ... &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; she's my business partner! Happy Birthday Suzanne! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I know that when referring to your "other half" it usually means your spouse... but thanks for keeping me company Susan.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-6738508514996628562?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/6738508514996628562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=6738508514996628562' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6738508514996628562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6738508514996628562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday ...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNv0zxW1XdI/AAAAAAAABzw/XWafW6Tv6YQ/s72-c/May_3,_2008_036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-8430418620358382570</id><published>2008-09-22T22:15:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:25:23.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I heart my family</title><content type='html'>The perfect Sunday night is when EVERYONE has dinner together at my parents' house. Last night we were all there. I don't know why but I thought it would be fun to snap pictures of each person when they didn't expect it.  Some people caught on and posed for pictures... including me. In case you havn't met my entire familia yet, let me introduce you to everyone expect Brad who's on his mission in Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RIGGS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8VOukvbI/AAAAAAAABzQ/UKh9NpGJUkU/s1600-h/September08+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249082069872852402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8VOukvbI/AAAAAAAABzQ/UKh9NpGJUkU/s400/September08+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8VsaaK8I/AAAAAAAABzY/lgsRzdn40T8/s1600-h/September08+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249082077841337282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8VsaaK8I/AAAAAAAABzY/lgsRzdn40T8/s400/September08+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BRYAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8VrqcIUI/AAAAAAAABzg/l30P2uEIhcU/s1600-h/September08+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249082077640139074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8VrqcIUI/AAAAAAAABzg/l30P2uEIhcU/s400/September08+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AUBURN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8VxyczII/AAAAAAAABzo/qjYLhIk0erU/s1600-h/September08+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249082079284350082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8VxyczII/AAAAAAAABzo/qjYLhIk0erU/s400/September08+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ALISSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8A0oBfgI/AAAAAAAAByg/ZyD-yhxv-fY/s1600-h/September08+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081719268670978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8A0oBfgI/AAAAAAAAByg/ZyD-yhxv-fY/s400/September08+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SUZANNE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8BqL89NI/AAAAAAAAByo/u73QZJQRzCI/s1600-h/September08+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081733646447826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8BqL89NI/AAAAAAAAByo/u73QZJQRzCI/s400/September08+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SCOTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8By3pOgI/AAAAAAAAByw/Qzufn6yXXEQ/s1600-h/September08+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081735977187842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8By3pOgI/AAAAAAAAByw/Qzufn6yXXEQ/s400/September08+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SHOULD I ADMIT THAT THIS IS ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8B2-bChI/AAAAAAAABy4/slMm7iclf0M/s1600-h/September08+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081737079360018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8B2-bChI/AAAAAAAABy4/slMm7iclf0M/s400/September08+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8CLvBboI/AAAAAAAABzA/ASrdkx79mfg/s1600-h/September08+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081742651911810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8CLvBboI/AAAAAAAABzA/ASrdkx79mfg/s400/September08+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7vZJ6d6I/AAAAAAAABx4/tHa7toHlT4M/s1600-h/September08+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081419836848034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7vZJ6d6I/AAAAAAAABx4/tHa7toHlT4M/s400/September08+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ROXY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7vv_Kf_I/AAAAAAAAByA/SSW9d4dyJCg/s1600-h/September08+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081425965776882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7vv_Kf_I/AAAAAAAAByA/SSW9d4dyJCg/s400/September08+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ELLIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7wCULQqI/AAAAAAAAByI/0wpF390m9I0/s1600-h/September08+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081430885745314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7wCULQqI/AAAAAAAAByI/0wpF390m9I0/s400/September08+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JAXEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7wdI94MI/AAAAAAAAByQ/u-lbeHq8gao/s1600-h/September08+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081438086488258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7wdI94MI/AAAAAAAAByQ/u-lbeHq8gao/s400/September08+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NOAH - (it's Sunday again...basketball clothes are in effect)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7wXdoc3I/AAAAAAAAByY/c90cSR8Ycuo/s1600-h/September08+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081436562551666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh7wXdoc3I/AAAAAAAAByY/c90cSR8Ycuo/s400/September08+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do love my family more than anything. I'm not sure they'd say the same thing about me now though! "Oopsie"&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/8180640985406097397-8430418620358382570?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/8430418620358382570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=8430418620358382570' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8430418620358382570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8430418620358382570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-heart-my-family.html' title='I heart my family'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh8VOukvbI/AAAAAAAABzQ/UKh9NpGJUkU/s72-c/September08+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3056758590909070775</id><published>2008-09-22T21:40:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:15:42.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good times...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh1K2IyPhI/AAAAAAAABxI/B4pbTECrrnI/s1600-h/September08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About 10 days ago I had a slumber party at my house! Well just Auburn's kids spent the night but before bedtime we definately partied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball in my family room = high stress level! I thought for sure something would end up broken. Luckily nothing did and the kids (Lance included) were loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh1LcZxB4I/AAAAAAAABxg/coybqyU-WhA/s1600-h/September08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249074205163587458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh1LcZxB4I/AAAAAAAABxg/coybqyU-WhA/s400/September08+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh1LbAfX-I/AAAAAAAABxo/1DWc8kzTtrw/s1600-h/September08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249074204789137378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh1LbAfX-I/AAAAAAAABxo/1DWc8kzTtrw/s400/September08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pizza for dinner! It was just $5 Little Ceasar's but I think I still pulled off the "cool aunt" status!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh05ZwsE-I/AAAAAAAABwg/mcKRNHmL93M/s1600-h/September08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073895216780258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh05ZwsE-I/AAAAAAAABwg/mcKRNHmL93M/s400/September08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next was karaoke - and since I was videotaping - I didn't get any still shots (see Suzanne &amp;amp; Alisse's blogs if you really want to see any though). Suzanne did get me singing "my boyfriend's back". The funny thing about this is that before the party actually started - Riggs, Jax &amp;amp; I were all warming up. I was singing lots of "Grease" songs (ugly of course) and after each one I'd ask the boys if they thought I was good. They both said yes, just cuz they were trying to be nice. I guess they didn't get that I was kidding about it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249074204887128226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh1LbX2mKI/AAAAAAAABxY/YQPyO8vxJL8/s400/September08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Next we had milkshakes. I think Suzanne loved them more than anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh05qyGjxI/AAAAAAAABwo/nEdZTXE2Rb8/s1600-h/September08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073899786112786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh05qyGjxI/AAAAAAAABwo/nEdZTXE2Rb8/s400/September08+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249076253718134242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh3Cr3OveI/AAAAAAAABxw/spStXaS0BwA/s400/September08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She's gonna kill me but I can't help myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh06Pqa__I/AAAAAAAABw4/JJcDxp9zm-o/s1600-h/September08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073909686009842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh06Pqa__I/AAAAAAAABw4/JJcDxp9zm-o/s400/September08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roxy opted for ice cream instead of the milkshake. Alisse also came to party with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh06AWLJ9I/AAAAAAAABxA/3UWuwgrmOYY/s1600-h/September08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073905574553554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh06AWLJ9I/AAAAAAAABxA/3UWuwgrmOYY/s400/September08+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jax finished up Roxy's leftovers. He's just like me - he loves sweets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0rHcvn1I/AAAAAAAABv4/nLxe5OaLs_k/s1600-h/September08+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073649783119698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0rHcvn1I/AAAAAAAABv4/nLxe5OaLs_k/s400/September08+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Riggs enjoying the dessert too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0rswRlNI/AAAAAAAABwA/kIJGG8yccXQ/s1600-h/September08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073659797148882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0rswRlNI/AAAAAAAABwA/kIJGG8yccXQ/s400/September08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to a different topic. I have to share this story cuz I thought it was so cute. I was upstairs showering and getting ready one day and Noah was playing downstairs. When I came down, he was sleeping with his Book of Mormon laying next to him. He had gone upstairs and got it off his nightstand to read it I guess. I had to get a picture. I'm sending it to Uncle Brad cuz he will be so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0rpyWfvI/AAAAAAAABwI/tqSNDgf9ZtA/s1600-h/September08+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073659000553202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0rpyWfvI/AAAAAAAABwI/tqSNDgf9ZtA/s400/September08+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah likes to go to 'Piper Pizza' with his Hunt Family... and picks out the funniest toys with his tickets! He loves these 'Dracula' teeth. A couple of months back, he picked out a whoopie cushion and he calls it his "farter". LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0rnNjG2I/AAAAAAAABwQ/YHoLeSWZjxY/s1600-h/September08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073658309319522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0rnNjG2I/AAAAAAAABwQ/YHoLeSWZjxY/s400/September08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Typical Sunday afternoon... Noah wearing his "basketball clothes" that are way too small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0sJ28rZI/AAAAAAAABwY/vxdqT9ajpD0/s1600-h/September08+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073667609767314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0sJ28rZI/AAAAAAAABwY/vxdqT9ajpD0/s400/September08+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0ZmJx9pI/AAAAAAAABvQ/ypZd8zg3VPA/s1600-h/September08+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073348787435154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0ZmJx9pI/AAAAAAAABvQ/ypZd8zg3VPA/s400/September08+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the funniest thing... at my mom's house, Ellie has this doll stroller that she uses as a way to transport all her toys from one end of the house to another. The other day her and Noah piled up so many things on the stroller - and I couldn't stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0ZhqE5JI/AAAAAAAABvY/XGtgcuDK0qI/s1600-h/September08+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073347580716178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0ZhqE5JI/AAAAAAAABvY/XGtgcuDK0qI/s400/September08+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made Noah take it all back to where it came from and stuff kept falling out. If this picture is blurry it's because I was laughing too hard to keep the camera still while taking the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0aKC9TYI/AAAAAAAABvg/9kdXrK03g18/s1600-h/September08+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073358422494594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0aKC9TYI/AAAAAAAABvg/9kdXrK03g18/s400/September08+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ha ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0aKxaYMI/AAAAAAAABvo/IDou14hxU3o/s1600-h/September08+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073358617338050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0aKxaYMI/AAAAAAAABvo/IDou14hxU3o/s400/September08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend I went with Suzanne to the Harmony Park ward retreat. Not that I'm in that ward anymore.. but I will always feel like I'm a part of it. We had the best time, from the drive up to the drive back. My mom was there too along with the funnest ladies. It was a short 24 hour trip but it was much needed. Suzanne &amp;amp; shared the bed in the "birdhouse" room.. and put the self-timer on our cameras to good use. During one picture Shellene walked by and we got caught taking pictures of ourselves!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0aU3IJDI/AAAAAAAABvw/QuhapHpEh6s/s1600-h/September08+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249073361325663282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0aU3IJDI/AAAAAAAABvw/QuhapHpEh6s/s400/September08+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several rooms in this 'gianormas' cabin had the theme of sunflowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0AUM7FqI/AAAAAAAABuo/NUYU3ahlfRU/s1600-h/September08+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249072914472048290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0AUM7FqI/AAAAAAAABuo/NUYU3ahlfRU/s400/September08+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0BXEUt5I/AAAAAAAABuw/AdafCDJBEAU/s1600-h/September08+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249072932421154706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0BXEUt5I/AAAAAAAABuw/AdafCDJBEAU/s400/September08+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0BaC3UkI/AAAAAAAABu4/TqV29bTIoQM/s1600-h/September08+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249072933220340290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0BaC3UkI/AAAAAAAABu4/TqV29bTIoQM/s400/September08+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Other rooms had animals on the wall along with axes and other 'spooky' things. Here is Mary sitting under the ax - she was hilarious and had some good ideas about filming a scary story in the cabin. Next time we go, we're taking video cameras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0Bk8RhsI/AAAAAAAABvA/CwLO1vsxSbg/s1600-h/September08+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249072936145487554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0Bk8RhsI/AAAAAAAABvA/CwLO1vsxSbg/s400/September08+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me, Suzanne, Mary, and Shellene enjoying lunch at El Rey in Globe. We took the long way home and it was worth it. Mmmmmm! (Self timer was put to use once again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0CgHJMOI/AAAAAAAABvI/mqc0jXfj7Lk/s1600-h/September08+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249072952028770530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh0CgHJMOI/AAAAAAAABvI/mqc0jXfj7Lk/s400/September08+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So that's what I've been up to over the past few weeks!&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/8180640985406097397-3056758590909070775?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3056758590909070775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3056758590909070775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3056758590909070775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3056758590909070775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-times.html' title='good times...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNh1LcZxB4I/AAAAAAAABxg/coybqyU-WhA/s72-c/September08+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3074551829047976745</id><published>2008-09-17T19:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:26:28.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL !</title><content type='html'>If you need a laugh... read on! &lt;em&gt;(at least I thought it was funny)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of a doggie sling that we sell on &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/"&gt;www.shesgotitall.net&lt;/a&gt;. It's for people who seriously spoil their little (I repeat, LITTLE) pets and treat them like a real baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNHGGxIG_1I/AAAAAAAABuQ/vB2XFQBoCIo/s1600-h/NEWslingstouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247192860432203602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNHGGxIG_1I/AAAAAAAABuQ/vB2XFQBoCIo/s400/NEWslingstouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well on Friday I was checking our business e-mail on my lunch break... and this message was in the inbox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I am looking for a doggie sling like the one in your store. I have a Great Dane.  What patterns do you have available? Thanks!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to respond to the e-mail, not even noticing the "Great Dane" part. Then I stopped and said to my co-worker (Sherry) "do you think this is a joke..." (and then I read her the message). She was laughing so hard. In case any of you didn't know... Great Danes are HUGE!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNHGG6FnA6I/AAAAAAAABuY/6u7_u0llVzI/s1600-h/200900005457_fc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247192862837638050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNHGG6FnA6I/AAAAAAAABuY/6u7_u0llVzI/s400/200900005457_fc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I responded to the e-mail asking the customer how big their dog was. This was the response that I got within like 2 minutes of sending the reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"He's about 170 lbs.  He's getting really old and it's hard to get around with him. Thanks!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At that point I was crying tears cuz I was laughing so hard. Just imagine carrying one of these around in that sling:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNHGHMIx4QI/AAAAAAAABug/1yeNRc-0BUg/s1600-h/Great%20Dane-9%20months-harlequin-1204228978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247192867682771202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNHGHMIx4QI/AAAAAAAABug/1yeNRc-0BUg/s400/Great%2520Dane-9%2520months-harlequin-1204228978.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my sisters and found out it wasn't any of them that sent the messages. I thought I knew for sure who it was by that time... someone that sits behind a computer and would totally do something like this as a joke and then respond to my message right away. So I decided to play along. Sherry came up with this reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We have custom saddles available... maybe the dog could carry YOU around?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited and waited for a reply... and it never came. A little bit later I asked who I thought the culprit was if he had anything to fess up to. He denied doing anything and I really don't think he did. So who sent us this e-mail? I hope it was meant as a joke (if not, oopsie for my reply!) but I am still wondering who the jokester is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a good one. I still LOL about it when I think of someone trying to carry their 170-lb. Great Dane around in a sling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3074551829047976745?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3074551829047976745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3074551829047976745' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3074551829047976745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3074551829047976745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/09/lol.html' title='LOL !'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SNHGGxIG_1I/AAAAAAAABuQ/vB2XFQBoCIo/s72-c/NEWslingstouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-4507104879153982001</id><published>2008-09-09T20:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:10:11.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in case you haven't heard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/"&gt;She's Got It All&lt;/a&gt; is having a &lt;strong&gt;FALL BOUTIQUE&lt;/strong&gt;!! Mark your calendars for Friday night, October 3rd (6 - 8:30 pm). We're gonna have a lot of fun stuff there (that can't be ordered online) ... here's a sneak peak at some of the cute Halloween decor!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5P3_TkNI/AAAAAAAABto/K2BzxAh5OpE/s1600-h/H2705749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244223235986526418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5P3_TkNI/AAAAAAAABto/K2BzxAh5OpE/s400/H2705749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5Pxg_RRI/AAAAAAAABtw/ttgokd3UpzI/s1600-h/H2604718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244223234248754450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5Pxg_RRI/AAAAAAAABtw/ttgokd3UpzI/s400/H2604718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5QGEugqI/AAAAAAAABt4/FrSQasHuU6Q/s1600-h/H2705760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244223239767360162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5QGEugqI/AAAAAAAABt4/FrSQasHuU6Q/s400/H2705760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5QZbb01I/AAAAAAAABuA/RkEd7omEA-4/s1600-h/H2707120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244223244962878290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5QZbb01I/AAAAAAAABuA/RkEd7omEA-4/s400/H2707120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5Q5LN0bI/AAAAAAAABuI/RBajCxF8ovI/s1600-h/H2616081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244223253484786098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5Q5LN0bI/AAAAAAAABuI/RBajCxF8ovI/s400/H2616081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5DpVBaOI/AAAAAAAABtg/6hVVmKBNJyo/s1600-h/H2819249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244223025892649186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5DpVBaOI/AAAAAAAABtg/6hVVmKBNJyo/s400/H2819249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Details will be posted to the &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/events.php"&gt;event calendar&lt;/a&gt; soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-4507104879153982001?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/4507104879153982001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=4507104879153982001' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4507104879153982001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4507104879153982001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-case-you-havent-heard.html' title='in case you haven&apos;t heard...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMc5P3_TkNI/AAAAAAAABto/K2BzxAh5OpE/s72-c/H2705749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-6087114257332153974</id><published>2008-09-06T18:25:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:28:52.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for love...</title><content type='html'>in all the wrong places I guess, because I've never met a guy like these ones. But if anyone comes across one, please let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt57RDnHI/AAAAAAAABtY/y5D02aMZyiA/s1600-h/image0055555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243084864374414450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt57RDnHI/AAAAAAAABtY/y5D02aMZyiA/s400/image0055555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0Ii4hXI/AAAAAAAABsw/v5owMrB1afU/s1600-h/postcard_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243084764859630962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0Ii4hXI/AAAAAAAABsw/v5owMrB1afU/s400/postcard_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0J0lrZI/AAAAAAAABs4/oHDwDkPsRwk/s1600-h/postcard_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243084765202328978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0J0lrZI/AAAAAAAABs4/oHDwDkPsRwk/s400/postcard_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0UM_dGI/AAAAAAAABtA/L7hTqx8CRpQ/s1600-h/image01010101010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243084767989036130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0UM_dGI/AAAAAAAABtA/L7hTqx8CRpQ/s400/image01010101010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0mXixcI/AAAAAAAABtI/D0ZIGkLoW-Q/s1600-h/image0066666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243084772865131970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0mXixcI/AAAAAAAABtI/D0ZIGkLoW-Q/s400/image0066666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0hks1pI/AAAAAAAABtQ/7ToIKLWXoSk/s1600-h/image0022222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243084771578140306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt0hks1pI/AAAAAAAABtQ/7ToIKLWXoSk/s400/image0022222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(P.S. I stole these pictures from another blog of someone I don't even know - found it by blog hopping. I would feel guilty if I didn't admit that.)&lt;/span&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/8180640985406097397-6087114257332153974?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/6087114257332153974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=6087114257332153974' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6087114257332153974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6087114257332153974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/09/looking-for-love.html' title='Looking for love...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMMt57RDnHI/AAAAAAAABtY/y5D02aMZyiA/s72-c/image0055555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-1119763716721139630</id><published>2008-09-05T18:47:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:46:02.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the past month in pictures:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Over the past month, we've just been...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkx6S2fXI/AAAAAAAABro/7fuNH_cVbdk/s1600-h/summer08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242722987349015922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkx6S2fXI/AAAAAAAABro/7fuNH_cVbdk/s400/summer08+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*reading scriptures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkyLA3rCI/AAAAAAAABrw/jN9NYixSL2A/s1600-h/summer08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242722991836998690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkyLA3rCI/AAAAAAAABrw/jN9NYixSL2A/s400/summer08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkyOHfDeI/AAAAAAAABr4/Hzck9bPylB8/s1600-h/summer08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242722992670051810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkyOHfDeI/AAAAAAAABr4/Hzck9bPylB8/s400/summer08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*celebrating birthdays - (Dad's &amp;amp; Bryan's at Fuddruckers)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkZ7-n4ZI/AAAAAAAABqw/0AebFytUJdQ/s1600-h/summer08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242722575484182930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkZ7-n4ZI/AAAAAAAABqw/0AebFytUJdQ/s400/summer08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (the girls love the "all you can eat" dipping sauces (and the shakes of course);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkaLZtzwI/AAAAAAAABrA/2mbGhwVwA0w/s1600-h/summer08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242722579624349442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkaLZtzwI/AAAAAAAABrA/2mbGhwVwA0w/s400/summer08+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the kids love the games;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242722575054770946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkZ6YPkwI/AAAAAAAABq4/MccTJld4paQ/s400/summer08+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Roxy is the cutest;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkaU0epFI/AAAAAAAABrI/__zaLO_2S-w/s1600-h/summer08+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242722582152520786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkaU0epFI/AAAAAAAABrI/__zaLO_2S-w/s400/summer08+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... and Lance loves having 2 wives. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(We joke around about this cuz I am always with them on the weekends, and well... pretty much every other day of the week too. Thanks for letting Noah &amp;amp; I be part of your family Lance!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkaS5tRpI/AAAAAAAABrQ/y7gD3dK84uc/s1600-h/summer08+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242722581637580434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkaS5tRpI/AAAAAAAABrQ/y7gD3dK84uc/s400/summer08+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; *Suzanne &amp;amp; I took Ellie &amp;amp; Noah shopping for new school shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjsWGqduI/AAAAAAAABqI/elBKnHeiAEs/s1600-h/summer08+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242721792223246050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjsWGqduI/AAAAAAAABqI/elBKnHeiAEs/s400/summer08+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*Playing Twister&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This is a typical thing for Lance to do with the kids. They LOVE him!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjsbzkFwI/AAAAAAAABqQ/uvirFK45erg/s1600-h/summer08-2+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242721793753749250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjsbzkFwI/AAAAAAAABqQ/uvirFK45erg/s400/summer08-2+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*Starting preschool!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjskawftI/AAAAAAAABqY/RLU8OzbwhH8/s1600-h/summer08-2+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242721796065623762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjskawftI/AAAAAAAABqY/RLU8OzbwhH8/s400/summer08-2+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ellie &amp;amp; Noah both love it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjspr8-uI/AAAAAAAABqg/z9Wi-yVRp3w/s1600-h/summer08-2+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242721797479922402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjspr8-uI/AAAAAAAABqg/z9Wi-yVRp3w/s400/summer08-2+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*Dressing up in random clothes &amp;amp; accessories.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Noah has a police hat on with "pirate" accessories in his hands - fitting since he goes back and forth between being a policeman or a pirate for Halloween.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjs79liKI/AAAAAAAABqo/hw5IjaE2nbs/s1600-h/summer08-2+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242721802385721506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHjs79liKI/AAAAAAAABqo/hw5IjaE2nbs/s400/summer08-2+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*Playing dress up at Grandma's house where the only option is princess dresses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHi4hjmGbI/AAAAAAAABpg/wW4FKthFIns/s1600-h/summer08-2+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720901944187314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHi4hjmGbI/AAAAAAAABpg/wW4FKthFIns/s400/summer08-2+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; *I got to sub in Noah's primary class and he was so proud!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is him with the other boys in his class - they're all so cute - from left to right: Nathan, David, Spencer, Jaxon, Gavin, Noah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHi49Zn4hI/AAAAAAAABpo/g8hvKhbjhv0/s1600-h/summer08-2+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720909418553874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHi49Zn4hI/AAAAAAAABpo/g8hvKhbjhv0/s400/summer08-2+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*Swimming&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(in defense of myself, I got home from work and found Noah at the pool with Ellie's swimsuit on because he didn't think I had packed one for him that day. Supposedly swimming in his underwear wasn't good enough - he needed an actual SWIMSUIT!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHi4y6KfRI/AAAAAAAABpw/VbifL4h2vVw/s1600-h/summer08-2+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720906602249490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHi4y6KfRI/AAAAAAAABpw/VbifL4h2vVw/s400/summer08-2+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*We had lunch with the missionaries on Labor Day and to say Noah was in heaven is definately an understatement.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He loves them, especially Elder Poole &amp;amp; Elder Masima who live at my parents' house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHiV7jaDbI/AAAAAAAABpA/jqxiXju12RI/s1600-h/summer08-2+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720307627298226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHiV7jaDbI/AAAAAAAABpA/jqxiXju12RI/s400/summer08-2+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*We watched Ellie perform at the Mercury game&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(doesn't she look like an  olympic gymnast in this picture?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720917271250482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHi5ap2hjI/AAAAAAAABqA/gZDcByRmPaE/s400/summer08-2+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(her mama got her all made up on the way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720306194264450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHiV2NvsYI/AAAAAAAABo4/MM5_UIeBMOg/s400/summer08-2+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(cute)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720912110528498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHi5HbcJ_I/AAAAAAAABp4/AsS2FuhAmNc/s400/summer08-2+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ellie was just getting warmed up on the way to the game)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHiWD7TrLI/AAAAAAAABpI/CwutA6NUojY/s1600-h/summer08-2+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720309875027122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHiWD7TrLI/AAAAAAAABpI/CwutA6NUojY/s400/summer08-2+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's right, pregame entertainment - it's OK if at least half the audience in the arena were parents, grandparents, and AUNTS there to see the cute girls dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHiWVK293I/AAAAAAAABpQ/abrFnV4lGjU/s1600-h/summer08-2+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720314503657330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHiWVK293I/AAAAAAAABpQ/abrFnV4lGjU/s400/summer08-2+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I outlined Ellie in this pic. She was so cute trying to get the crowd pump up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHiWRNDK8I/AAAAAAAABpY/MA4OyMFx6ws/s1600-h/summer08-2+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242720313439103938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHiWRNDK8I/AAAAAAAABpY/MA4OyMFx6ws/s400/summer08-2+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhwgOq_II/AAAAAAAABoQ/d6SZ_ta_jDQ/s1600-h/summer08-2+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242719664637410434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhwgOq_II/AAAAAAAABoQ/d6SZ_ta_jDQ/s400/summer08-2+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhwlheMVI/AAAAAAAABoY/T3rHh-yVTG8/s1600-h/summer08-2+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242719666058441042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhwlheMVI/AAAAAAAABoY/T3rHh-yVTG8/s400/summer08-2+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhxHrCMMI/AAAAAAAABog/W7ZJvhzLTXE/s1600-h/summer08-2+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242719675225354434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhxHrCMMI/AAAAAAAABog/W7ZJvhzLTXE/s400/summer08-2+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's was still dancing afterward!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhxDOn5lI/AAAAAAAABoo/K9p8z-SOAIs/s1600-h/summer08-2+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242719674032449106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhxDOn5lI/AAAAAAAABoo/K9p8z-SOAIs/s400/summer08-2+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Her mommy &amp;amp; daddy were so proud of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhxYukdCI/AAAAAAAABow/mcJFYbJzygs/s1600-h/summer08-2+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242719679803585570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHhxYukdCI/AAAAAAAABow/mcJFYbJzygs/s400/summer08-2+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*We've also been dressing up as superheros (Uncle Brad would be so proud).&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks Grandma Hunt for these jammies - Noah LOVES them - and so do I since when we wears them he says "&lt;strong&gt;Superman minds his mom, right&lt;/strong&gt;?")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242972448341931314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMLHqc6UtTI/AAAAAAAABsY/fje9H7C8Hs0/s400/summer08-22+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Last night we went to Sweet Tomatoes with the Baldwins &amp;amp; Cummards.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Scott &amp;amp; Noah were twinners!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242972447577015730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMLHqaD9BbI/AAAAAAAABsg/BeI_sxV6S4E/s400/summer08-2+2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In this picture Scott is saying, "dont take a picture, and DON'T put it on your blog." Oopsie, too late!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242972450044550146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMLHqjQQnAI/AAAAAAAABso/v0az8XSze_8/s400/summer08-2+2003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And finally - this picture had me laughing tears. Suzanne purposely smiled with food coming out of her mouth, but it ended up looking like she didn't know it was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family's theme for last night was: &lt;strong&gt;WE HEART BOO-FAYS&lt;/strong&gt;. As we we were getting in bed last night, I was feeling the effects of the buffet &amp;amp; telling myself (as I always do) that I needed to start eating better. I asked Noah "do I look fat?". He took a good look at me and said "just your tummy". Believe me, he was being nice!&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/8180640985406097397-1119763716721139630?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/1119763716721139630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=1119763716721139630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1119763716721139630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1119763716721139630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/09/past-month-in-pictures.html' title='the past month in pictures:'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SMHkx6S2fXI/AAAAAAAABro/7fuNH_cVbdk/s72-c/summer08+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-1638869767892387910</id><published>2008-08-28T18:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T18:24:50.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NieNie Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLfUAlDlI/AAAAAAAABng/EiFgGfr3-Hc/s1600-h/NieNieDayBadge-779201.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239739692788026962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLfUAlDlI/AAAAAAAABng/EiFgGfr3-Hc/s400/NieNieDayBadge-779201.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As most of you blog readers already know, today is &lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nie Nie&lt;/a&gt; Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;talented&lt;/strong&gt; cousin Summer has a great deal going on until Sunday - to benefit the Nielson family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLfx2AZKI/AAAAAAAABno/9_-6eftnUo0/s1600-h/nienie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239739700796744866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLfx2AZKI/AAAAAAAABno/9_-6eftnUo0/s400/nienie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Summer will design you a background and header for your blog - (or just one or the other) for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONLY $5&lt;/strong&gt; (and it all goes to charity).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://adaisyoriginal.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; for more info!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a sample of some of Summer's work - she is so good! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLgLsp00I/AAAAAAAABnw/8hXvAMbi3TU/s1600-h/samplegraphics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239739707736838978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLgLsp00I/AAAAAAAABnw/8hXvAMbi3TU/s400/samplegraphics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLgpJMGxI/AAAAAAAABn4/WD8z2atpFms/s1600-h/graphics4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239739715641154322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLgpJMGxI/AAAAAAAABn4/WD8z2atpFms/s400/graphics4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLg6RZFzI/AAAAAAAABoA/LdQlX7mWFQ8/s1600-h/graphics5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239739720238962482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLg6RZFzI/AAAAAAAABoA/LdQlX7mWFQ8/s400/graphics5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm definately getting a header made for my blog, I just need to decide what it should say. "Shalae &amp;amp; Noah" is so boring!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-1638869767892387910?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/1638869767892387910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=1638869767892387910' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1638869767892387910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1638869767892387910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/08/nie-nie-day.html' title='NieNie Day'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SLdLfUAlDlI/AAAAAAAABng/EiFgGfr3-Hc/s72-c/NieNieDayBadge-779201.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3438380717427997899</id><published>2008-08-21T17:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T17:29:47.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CUTE t-shirts!</title><content type='html'>Now available from &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/"&gt;She's Got It All&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SK4Hw0ZfboI/AAAAAAAABms/Ts1-2rrCoXM/s1600-h/FB20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237131951959142018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SK4Hw0ZfboI/AAAAAAAABms/Ts1-2rrCoXM/s400/FB20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SK4Hw_3qQzI/AAAAAAAABm0/qJUXSxNDHXc/s1600-h/FB20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237131955038470962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SK4Hw_3qQzI/AAAAAAAABm0/qJUXSxNDHXc/s400/FB20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SK4HxHmWDAI/AAAAAAAABm8/ptgoAlDtTVE/s1600-h/FB20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237131957113326594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SK4HxHmWDAI/AAAAAAAABm8/ptgoAlDtTVE/s400/FB20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SK4HxfAGPOI/AAAAAAAABnE/Up18gvc3x4c/s1600-h/FB20034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237131963395357922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SK4HxfAGPOI/AAAAAAAABnE/Up18gvc3x4c/s400/FB20034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE these t-shirts! &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/catalog.php?category=333"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to order!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - they're cute on girls too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3438380717427997899?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3438380717427997899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3438380717427997899' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3438380717427997899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3438380717427997899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/08/cute-t-shirts.html' title='CUTE t-shirts!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SK4Hw0ZfboI/AAAAAAAABms/Ts1-2rrCoXM/s72-c/FB20001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-1456546775143826133</id><published>2008-08-20T09:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T10:04:48.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>seriously SO funny...</title><content type='html'>I know I'm a little behind on discovering &lt;a href="http://seriouslysoblessed.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but it SERIOUSLY makes me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's funny is that when I read about the life of "TAMN" I think to myself that my blog is so typical of her pretend life. For instance, I've posted all about my "cutest son in the world" AND not only that, but uploaded pictures of my latest scrapbook pages / crafts I've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I guess I'm a typical "Mormon Mom"! If you haven't seen TAMN's blog, you have to check it out, it's hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-1456546775143826133?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/1456546775143826133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=1456546775143826133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1456546775143826133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1456546775143826133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/08/seriously-so-funny.html' title='seriously SO funny...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-8070332661481968852</id><published>2008-08-17T16:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T16:33:31.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On any given Sunday afternoon...</title><content type='html'>Noah can be seen wearing his basketball clothes (that are by the way, 2 sizes too small). On the ride home from church, every single time, he asks me if he can wear basketball clothes, and what can he eat for lunch? It's always a hard decision whether he wants a pot pie, spaghettios, or a corn dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKi0fADWKiI/AAAAAAAABmk/RDyUswudbVY/s1600-h/summer08+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235633011501181474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKi0fADWKiI/AAAAAAAABmk/RDyUswudbVY/s320/summer08+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was extra special because we found some shoes from Auburn's boys that fit Noah right now, so he got to wear new shoes AND basketball clothes. He loves Sunday afternoons since I let him dress himself and pick out what he eats for lunch. He is so funny!&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/8180640985406097397-8070332661481968852?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/8070332661481968852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=8070332661481968852' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8070332661481968852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8070332661481968852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-any-given-sunday-afternoon.html' title='On any given Sunday afternoon...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKi0fADWKiI/AAAAAAAABmk/RDyUswudbVY/s72-c/summer08+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-795504621636644269</id><published>2008-08-13T20:46:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:28:05.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August so far...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;it started out with my favorite - GIRLS' NIGHT OUT. We ate out at Johnny Rocket's, then we shopped, then saw "Mama Mia". It was so much fun, and even Ellie Girl got to hang out with us. I loved the movie and even more I loved hanging out with my best friends in the world! Dinner was hilarious, we were doing anything we could to get more milk-shakes (for free) when our child-size shakes were gone. Mmm, they were so good. The best was when Auburn asked the waiter if something was burning (it really did smell like it) and we thought that would get the manager to ask what they could do to make it up to us (we would have had a quick answer - more shakes!) The workers knew what we were up to and our plan failed (dang it). I think it's one of those "you had to be there" stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOss5I95XI/AAAAAAAABl8/oCnhv0qQNgc/s1600-h/August08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234217079187301746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOss5I95XI/AAAAAAAABl8/oCnhv0qQNgc/s320/August08+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Imitating the girls who thought they were hot stuff at the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOstNQs5UI/AAAAAAAABmE/2yPFVAqEMYc/s1600-h/August08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234217084588451138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOstNQs5UI/AAAAAAAABmE/2yPFVAqEMYc/s320/August08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oopsie, I cut Alisse out of that first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOstNLYNAI/AAAAAAAABmM/EsVw8uLeiag/s1600-h/August08+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234217084566123522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOstNLYNAI/AAAAAAAABmM/EsVw8uLeiag/s320/August08+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellie &amp;amp; Noah are a crack-up. They wrote these letters to Brad and said they were going to mail them to him... so they walked out to the mailbox and put them in, hoping the mailman/lady would know where to deliver them to even though they weren't in envelopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsYNyvJkI/AAAAAAAABlc/GPu-J7izrbY/s1600-h/August08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234216723953952322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsYNyvJkI/AAAAAAAABlc/GPu-J7izrbY/s320/August08+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids miss Brad but love the sticker chart with his picture on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsYZOaR2I/AAAAAAAABlk/YI3wiIhesqM/s1600-h/August08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234216727022815074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsYZOaR2I/AAAAAAAABlk/YI3wiIhesqM/s320/August08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking all the kids to Stapley Pool was fun too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsYs3efTI/AAAAAAAABls/ZjzF5WpRZsg/s1600-h/100_6733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234216732295331122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsYs3efTI/AAAAAAAABls/ZjzF5WpRZsg/s320/100_6733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is typical of Noah - he's all talk about doing scary things but when it comes down to it, he just can't. He must have walked to the edge of the diving board 3 or 4 times, and turned around every single time. But don't worry, I went off and it was a blast. But next time I need to wear a speedo brand swimsuit that stays up when you hit the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsYyjxzYI/AAAAAAAABl0/Y14mkNtN8mA/s1600-h/100_6735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234216733823323522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsYyjxzYI/AAAAAAAABl0/Y14mkNtN8mA/s320/100_6735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wish I had Noah's brown skin - he's so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAfm2pwI/AAAAAAAABk0/7ewsY8UQrWU/s1600-h/August08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234216316419090178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAfm2pwI/AAAAAAAABk0/7ewsY8UQrWU/s320/August08+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were all so tired by the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAln4jgI/AAAAAAAABk8/8NYoh1OlcmQ/s1600-h/August08+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234216318034021890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAln4jgI/AAAAAAAABk8/8NYoh1OlcmQ/s320/August08+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend was great too - Suzanne, Jennifer, &amp;amp; I got some scrapbooking / projects done. And who took this picture of us? Oh, Jennifer showed me that I had a self-timer setting on my camera. That alone made my night. It was so fun to set the camera, run to our seat, pose like we were getting important stuff done.... notice we're all laughing in this picture. But if you're a blogger - you KNOW that you have to get a picture to document anything important that you do so you can blog about it. Nobody else in the house was awake still to take a picture of us. Since I'm the only adult in my house most of the time, this self-timer setting is going to come in handy!! (just kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAvly-uI/AAAAAAAABlE/_0oSPROu3gA/s1600-h/August08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234216320709622498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAvly-uI/AAAAAAAABlE/_0oSPROu3gA/s320/August08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well I don't have much to show for 6 hours of scrapbooking, but keep in mind that some of the time was spent eating Costa Vida (yummy), talking about who knows what (actually Jennifer &amp;amp; Suzanne, you KNOW exactly what we talked about most of the time), staring at all my pictures and figuring out what to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, the next 2 pages are all I got done that whole night - pretty pathetic but I actually like how they turned out. (Thanks to Angie for the inspiration on the first page!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAk3LlFI/AAAAAAAABlM/dtoRFU7VTCo/s1600-h/August2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234216317829747794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAk3LlFI/AAAAAAAABlM/dtoRFU7VTCo/s320/August2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAxYJdoI/AAAAAAAABlU/ADdIx0FNMaU/s1600-h/August2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234216321189246594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOsAxYJdoI/AAAAAAAABlU/ADdIx0FNMaU/s320/August2008+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, here's some random pictures of Noah from the past few days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some day he is going to kill me for putting pictures like this on my blog, but every time he dresses up I have to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOrevvlqxI/AAAAAAAABkU/CvYLyZi1khs/s1600-h/August2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234215736635140882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOrevvlqxI/AAAAAAAABkU/CvYLyZi1khs/s320/August2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In this picture he's running away because he's too embarrased to pose for another picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOre9_btyI/AAAAAAAABkc/wzVNKqScrIY/s1600-h/August2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234215740459693858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOre9_btyI/AAAAAAAABkc/wzVNKqScrIY/s320/August2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With long hair he might pass for a girl in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOre2S--KI/AAAAAAAABkk/Ktd5qeTADxU/s1600-h/August2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234215738394212514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOre2S--KI/AAAAAAAABkk/Ktd5qeTADxU/s320/August2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And... he's running away again. He loves dressing up but at the same time, knows to be embarrased that he's dressed like a girl. Especially when there's other guys around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOrfEarBfI/AAAAAAAABks/68JqkDxpYg0/s1600-h/August2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234215742184556018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOrfEarBfI/AAAAAAAABks/68JqkDxpYg0/s320/August2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love when he sleeps holding on to something, it's so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234224004092002626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOy_-a6AUI/AAAAAAAABmU/XucBhOzFuag/s320/August08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Is he a fireman or a policeman? I just took this one as I was doing this post - he's keeping himself entertained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234224001535439346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOy_05X8fI/AAAAAAAABmc/eMv3r6cs7MI/s320/August2008-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We're excited for more fun this weekend - we get to celebrate 2 birthdays in my family - Happy Birthday Dad &amp;amp; Bryan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-795504621636644269?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/795504621636644269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=795504621636644269' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/795504621636644269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/795504621636644269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-so-far.html' title='August so far...'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SKOss5I95XI/AAAAAAAABl8/oCnhv0qQNgc/s72-c/August08+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-937771352016479754</id><published>2008-08-01T09:05:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:33:55.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Pets</title><content type='html'>Only because I need to post something new...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you work in an office all day, sometimes you need some excitement. Last week my co-worker forwarded me this e-mail about “free cats”. Since I couldn’t stop laughing at the pictures (but I hate forwarding e-mails), I just attached pictures randomly to e-mails I sent out during the day. I guess it’s because I was bored, but sending people the pictures was lots of fun. Oh yeah, sending one of the pictures by fax to Alisse was also fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want a free kitty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1cTbbCoI/AAAAAAAABjs/92aDkTecd-g/s1600-h/ugly+cat2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229582352675179138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1cTbbCoI/AAAAAAAABjs/92aDkTecd-g/s320/ugly+cat2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1cpX-RaI/AAAAAAAABj0/xu2iUnaRIS0/s1600-h/uglycat3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229582358566290850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1cpX-RaI/AAAAAAAABj0/xu2iUnaRIS0/s320/uglycat3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1cvdBBPI/AAAAAAAABj8/iAaNA0qFRPg/s1600-h/ugly+cat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229582360198055154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1cvdBBPI/AAAAAAAABj8/iAaNA0qFRPg/s320/ugly+cat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1c6wjE3I/AAAAAAAABkE/eDyqaDHBmVs/s1600-h/uglycat4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229582363232768882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1c6wjE3I/AAAAAAAABkE/eDyqaDHBmVs/s320/uglycat4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One victim that received my cat attachemt sent this one back to me. It's seriously scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1c7t5VtI/AAAAAAAABkM/QT4_1UoNnpM/s1600-h/uglydog.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229582363490080466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1c7t5VtI/AAAAAAAABkM/QT4_1UoNnpM/s320/uglydog.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest thing about this is that Auburn got my e-mail with the cat pictures and she replied with this sad but HILARIOUS story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am crying -laughing bcuz I told my boys that someone is giving free kittens away and asked if we should get one. They all said "yeah," so I told them to come pick out which one they would like. I could not keep a straight face as they were walking into the computer (all excited). When I started scrolling down, after the 1st one, Jax goes, "no." In a serious voice like he would pass on the first one, but let's see the next. I can't even write this e-mail cuz tears are streaming down my face laughing!!! After the next one they just looked at me all confused, like "Are you serious?" You had to be here bcuz now my stomach hurts and I can't stop laughing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then when I got Auburn's reply, I couldn't stop laughing at work. You know when you think of something that you can't keep a straight face about, and you're afraid everyone around you thinks you're crazy? That was me. Nobody knew what I was laughing about behind my desk, but I couldn't stop - I even had tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*Ellie likes to make the same face as the cat in the 2nd picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*Noah wants the cat in the 4th picture as his pet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*All I have to do is look at the cat in the hoodie, and I can't help but laugh out loud. It's so ugly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope you enjoyed the pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-937771352016479754?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/937771352016479754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=937771352016479754' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/937771352016479754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/937771352016479754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/08/free-pets.html' title='Free Pets'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SJM1cTbbCoI/AAAAAAAABjs/92aDkTecd-g/s72-c/ugly+cat2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-8145038290968053831</id><published>2008-07-15T21:02:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:48:51.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini 10-year reunion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14FIDG5uI/AAAAAAAABjE/C93eCsLxPf4/s1600-h/friends01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223463172274841314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14FIDG5uI/AAAAAAAABjE/C93eCsLxPf4/s320/friends01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't believe it was 10 years ago that I graduated from Mesa High School. I still feel like I'm the same age I was back then. Last weekend I had my friends over and I'm counting it as attending my 10-year reunion! I posted these pictures &amp;amp; sign on my door (as a total joke) and after I did it, I was embarrased in case any of my neighbors saw it and thought I was being serious.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14Fdyv1FI/AAAAAAAABjM/Q1cHZVxsoFg/s1600-h/friendsJuly08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223463178111800402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14Fdyv1FI/AAAAAAAABjM/Q1cHZVxsoFg/s320/friendsJuly08+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some of our favorite things we used to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*we had Neds for dinner (our favorite place to go for lunch in high school, others included Coffee Plantation (yummy bagels), Zuka Juice (now it's Jamba Juice), and someone's house was always fun too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I got Mattas chips &amp;amp; salsa since that was our favorite restaurant on the weekends or when we ditched! (Back then the waiters &amp;amp; waitresses started charging us for chips when we asked for like our 8th bowl.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We brought lots of junk food to snack on - this is one of my favorite memories of 9th grade actually. Hanging out at Amy South's house was so fun, and there was always Recees peanut butter cups AND pringles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we planned on putting a movie on &amp;amp; playing some games, this is all we did for 4 hours - sat at my kitchen table, looked at old pictures, laughed, and talked about lots of fun memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14FeNuo6I/AAAAAAAABjU/FKwcX547wKw/s1600-h/friendsJuly08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223463178224968610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14FeNuo6I/AAAAAAAABjU/FKwcX547wKw/s320/friendsJuly08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I warned my friends that I was posting on my blog... so hopefully none of them kill me for really doing it. I pulled out some old pictures and we recreated them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one in denim was in 9th grade, it's so hilarious! Back row: Amy, Kristin, Me, Cara Front: Lexi, Kami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14FunP_kI/AAAAAAAABjc/E_TzxDgSyV8/s1600-h/friends03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223463182626979394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14FunP_kI/AAAAAAAABjc/E_TzxDgSyV8/s320/friends03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And 13 years later... all of us together again. I told Lexi &amp;amp; Kami that they had to sit the same way, so they did. I was told to photo-shop some boots on Lexi too but since I already uploaded my pictures, I won't do that to you Lexi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14F5vk-jI/AAAAAAAABjk/KquqcCIDmQk/s1600-h/friendsJuly08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223463185614699058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14F5vk-jI/AAAAAAAABjk/KquqcCIDmQk/s320/friendsJuly08+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This next picture is from our Senior year, my sister Suzanne was one of the group. I loved going to MHS at the same time as her. It's been 10 years since this picture, but why did we think it was cool - even back then - to pose like this? I don't know, but I think we were just being dumb!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Kristin, Me, Suzanne, Lexi, Vanessa, Cara)&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH131PTU4PI/AAAAAAAABik/OUd6kju4h28/s1600-h/friends04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223462899344007410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH131PTU4PI/AAAAAAAABik/OUd6kju4h28/s320/friends04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 10 years later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH131Xa89zI/AAAAAAAABis/GaPY6mI884Q/s1600-h/friendsJuly08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223462901523478322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH131Xa89zI/AAAAAAAABis/GaPY6mI884Q/s320/friendsJuly08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally - the overalls phase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH131Xo3NyI/AAAAAAAABi0/vtmPdD0raN4/s1600-h/friends02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223462901581821730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH131Xo3NyI/AAAAAAAABi0/vtmPdD0raN4/s320/friends02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kristin &amp;amp; I had fun sitting backwards in our chairs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH131kLoiqI/AAAAAAAABi8/TK6y0uY75kM/s1600-h/friendsJuly08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223462904948886178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH131kLoiqI/AAAAAAAABi8/TK6y0uY75kM/s320/friendsJuly08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristin&lt;/strong&gt; is due ANY DAY with her 3rd baby! Good luck with everything Kristin!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanessa&lt;/strong&gt; has 3 kids and her birthday is TOMORROW!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY VANESSA!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara&lt;/strong&gt; lives right by me, I wish I was home more to hang out since we live so close. She has one little boy - he's so cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lexi&lt;/strong&gt; has 2 cute kids, and is the only one married to the same guy who's in all of the dance pictures we were looking at!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kami&lt;/strong&gt; has 3 kids and I still can't get over how hard she made me laugh that night, we need to hang out more!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amy&lt;/strong&gt; also has 3 kids and is still just the same as she's always been - so funny! I was so glad she was able to make it at the last minute - it wouldn't have been the same without her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And finally, &lt;strong&gt;Suzanne&lt;/strong&gt;. She was part of so many good memories, her &amp;amp; I have always been good friends and I'm glad she helped me come up with the "98 was great" saying - so cheesy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had the funnest friends in Jr. High &amp;amp; High School. Every single one of them makes getting together fun in a different way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-8145038290968053831?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/8145038290968053831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=8145038290968053831' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8145038290968053831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8145038290968053831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/07/mini-10-year-reunion.html' title='Mini 10-year reunion!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SH14FIDG5uI/AAAAAAAABjE/C93eCsLxPf4/s72-c/friends01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-505014367191585672</id><published>2008-07-09T20:19:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:41:09.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LONGEST POST EVER'/><title type='text'>Our trip to Newport Beach</title><content type='html'>Last week I had the funnest time in Newport with my family, well at least all the girls &amp;amp; our kids. There's so many more memories than what I got captured on my camera, and that says a lot because I just downloaded so many pictures - I have too many favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start off the trip, we sat the kids down and had a talk with them about stranger danger and all the other rules for the week. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGvPZev3I/AAAAAAAABiU/pzUKg2liC2M/s1600-h/Cali08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221227489151336306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGvPZev3I/AAAAAAAABiU/pzUKg2liC2M/s320/Cali08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGvK28ljI/AAAAAAAABic/ocB9D-JT7KM/s1600-h/Cali08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221227487932749362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGvK28ljI/AAAAAAAABic/ocB9D-JT7KM/s320/Cali08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auburn was already missing Bryan just hours after we got there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGhSEHjgI/AAAAAAAABh0/XGtSbsaGlZM/s1600-h/Cali08+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221227249348873730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGhSEHjgI/AAAAAAAABh0/XGtSbsaGlZM/s320/Cali08+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ellie &amp;amp; Roxy were dancing in the "condo" as Auburn called it - this was mine &amp;amp; Suzanne's "room" of the first house we stayed in (long, dramatic story) and where we turned our ipods up LOUD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGhiJIKZI/AAAAAAAABh8/-UDkRQT9YLY/s1600-h/Cali08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221227253664852370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGhiJIKZI/AAAAAAAABh8/-UDkRQT9YLY/s320/Cali08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the only picture I took at the Orange Country swap meet - one rule of going there is that we get a churro (among lots of other food) - Noah loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGhjdQsPI/AAAAAAAABiE/E4SvE44XSeA/s1600-h/Cali08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221227254017732850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGhjdQsPI/AAAAAAAABiE/E4SvE44XSeA/s320/Cali08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sisters did the grocery shopping for the week on bikes. The first few days we were there, we weren't going anywhere in the cars! It took us hours to find parks and we decided we'd be taking the bus everywhere for the rest of the week. (How do people live there with that parking situation?) On Monday we moved to a new house and never ever had a parking issue for the rest of the trip. It was "awesome to the max".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGhqC_X2I/AAAAAAAABiM/M9Qr2neWbX8/s1600-h/Cali08+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221227255786594146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGhqC_X2I/AAAAAAAABiM/M9Qr2neWbX8/s320/Cali08+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids loving the ocean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMSFFEYI/AAAAAAAABhM/8EZ-gTWRDLY/s1600-h/Cali08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226888575652226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMSFFEYI/AAAAAAAABhM/8EZ-gTWRDLY/s320/Cali08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All 3 little kids in the bath together - that made for the sandiest bathtub ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMeBoNQI/AAAAAAAABhU/V7WR9NAUQDY/s1600-h/Cali08+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226891782403330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMeBoNQI/AAAAAAAABhU/V7WR9NAUQDY/s320/Cali08+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PRECIOUS CARGO... (can you guess what's in the box?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMd-blxI/AAAAAAAABhc/13t1qlJKU78/s1600-h/Cali08+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226891768993554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMd-blxI/AAAAAAAABhc/13t1qlJKU78/s320/Cali08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DONUTS &amp;amp; MILK... mmmmmmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMg68DiI/AAAAAAAABhk/GNdVZXdFxdc/s1600-h/Cali08+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226892559650338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMg68DiI/AAAAAAAABhk/GNdVZXdFxdc/s320/Cali08+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMxO6N1I/AAAAAAAABhs/7nM_uSdoWUE/s1600-h/Cali08+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226896938383186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGMxO6N1I/AAAAAAAABhs/7nM_uSdoWUE/s320/Cali08+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic of Ellie - sitting in her "splits"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFqvDcn8I/AAAAAAAABgk/sHbFaoQ6g8A/s1600-h/Cali08+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226312237883330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFqvDcn8I/AAAAAAAABgk/sHbFaoQ6g8A/s320/Cali08+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFqllPBcI/AAAAAAAABgs/55QxHLx8DaQ/s1600-h/Cali08+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226309695243714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFqllPBcI/AAAAAAAABgs/55QxHLx8DaQ/s320/Cali08+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFqn0ogYI/AAAAAAAABg0/3jqEzT12aKk/s1600-h/Cali08+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226310296699266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFqn0ogYI/AAAAAAAABg0/3jqEzT12aKk/s320/Cali08+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brad (my brother on his mission) is going to love this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFq6RQS6I/AAAAAAAABg8/YDg4u4lkJu0/s1600-h/Cali08+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226315248585634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFq6RQS6I/AAAAAAAABg8/YDg4u4lkJu0/s320/Cali08+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFqxGTN2I/AAAAAAAABhE/LQifMJL3FFg/s1600-h/Cali08+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221226312786720610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFqxGTN2I/AAAAAAAABhE/LQifMJL3FFg/s320/Cali08+034.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://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFKkcsPkI/AAAAAAAABf8/_GA7YymvM6k/s1600-h/Cali08+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225759635160642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFKkcsPkI/AAAAAAAABf8/_GA7YymvM6k/s320/Cali08+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah was so exhausted every night at dinner time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFKjGOQpI/AAAAAAAABgE/_87rfw4Pr78/s1600-h/Cali08+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225759272485522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFKjGOQpI/AAAAAAAABgE/_87rfw4Pr78/s320/Cali08+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, he IS sleeping and stayed in this position forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFK0FekwI/AAAAAAAABgM/5p9aNp_YHQg/s1600-h/Cali08+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225763832763138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFK0FekwI/AAAAAAAABgM/5p9aNp_YHQg/s320/Cali08+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...but he woke up in time to enjoy a tasty dinner at Knott's Berry Farm and take a picture on the chicken outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFKzAUyCI/AAAAAAAABgU/fP6aHYxZDOc/s1600-h/Cali08+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225763542714402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFKzAUyCI/AAAAAAAABgU/fP6aHYxZDOc/s320/Cali08+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFLIPMw3I/AAAAAAAABgc/QVIfGnl1fDA/s1600-h/Cali08+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225769242248050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWFLIPMw3I/AAAAAAAABgc/QVIfGnl1fDA/s320/Cali08+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEpYzEvsI/AAAAAAAABfU/KQkSssH7m6o/s1600-h/Cali08+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225189572132546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEpYzEvsI/AAAAAAAABfU/KQkSssH7m6o/s320/Cali08+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEpivnq3I/AAAAAAAABfc/9Gjs7jRBLBs/s1600-h/Cali08+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225192241998706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEpivnq3I/AAAAAAAABfc/9Gjs7jRBLBs/s320/Cali08+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah could not be any happier than he was at the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEp0fA97I/AAAAAAAABfk/nueK-h5Ix5Y/s1600-h/Cali08+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225197004191666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEp0fA97I/AAAAAAAABfk/nueK-h5Ix5Y/s320/Cali08+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEqOhHltI/AAAAAAAABfs/mKBWF0r_3NM/s1600-h/Cali08+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225203992336082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEqOhHltI/AAAAAAAABfs/mKBWF0r_3NM/s320/Cali08+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEqAyv-QI/AAAAAAAABf0/3oyBmwEroCA/s1600-h/Cali08+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221225200308189442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWEqAyv-QI/AAAAAAAABf0/3oyBmwEroCA/s320/Cali08+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD4dmCV3I/AAAAAAAABes/NwFwGl6CMNk/s1600-h/Cali08+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221224349046036338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD4dmCV3I/AAAAAAAABes/NwFwGl6CMNk/s320/Cali08+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD4h1p6XI/AAAAAAAABe0/sDqD-dQBRoc/s1600-h/Cali08+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221224350185286002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD4h1p6XI/AAAAAAAABe0/sDqD-dQBRoc/s320/Cali08+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The last day on the beach, we took so many pictures - just in case we hadn't taken enough all week long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD4g06clI/AAAAAAAABe8/FqIs7or9vdc/s1600-h/Cali08+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221224349913739858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD4g06clI/AAAAAAAABe8/FqIs7or9vdc/s320/Cali08+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riggs - my 9 year old nephew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD48K1imI/AAAAAAAABfE/_a5DsleCF6A/s1600-h/Cali08+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221224357253450338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD48K1imI/AAAAAAAABfE/_a5DsleCF6A/s320/Cali08+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxen - my 7 year old nephew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD4yREAMI/AAAAAAAABfM/5yqbVGEjz6U/s1600-h/Cali08+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221224354595209410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWD4yREAMI/AAAAAAAABfM/5yqbVGEjz6U/s320/Cali08+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Leasy took Noah "surfing" -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDa3YixcI/AAAAAAAABeE/-IqQ44YIaOI/s1600-h/Cali08+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223840572687810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDa3YixcI/AAAAAAAABeE/-IqQ44YIaOI/s320/Cali08+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and she pulled the kids around for some fun rides on the boogie boards:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDbFWWpmI/AAAAAAAABeM/1t11yBVTdiE/s1600-h/Cali08+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223844321601122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDbFWWpmI/AAAAAAAABeM/1t11yBVTdiE/s320/Cali08+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDbJby5eI/AAAAAAAABeU/HKgJhOM8-i8/s1600-h/Cali08+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223845418165730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDbJby5eI/AAAAAAAABeU/HKgJhOM8-i8/s320/Cali08+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDbHN-7kI/AAAAAAAABec/fX08gA0Myoc/s1600-h/Cali08+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223844823363138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDbHN-7kI/AAAAAAAABec/fX08gA0Myoc/s320/Cali08+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDbQ752KI/AAAAAAAABek/U01p5yeS0j8/s1600-h/Cali08+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223847431887010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWDbQ752KI/AAAAAAAABek/U01p5yeS0j8/s320/Cali08+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC95OqbzI/AAAAAAAABdc/YPKWb7Ru12I/s1600-h/Cali08+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223342851911474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC95OqbzI/AAAAAAAABdc/YPKWb7Ru12I/s320/Cali08+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC-JxBHAI/AAAAAAAABdk/dPlgY_k3T7g/s1600-h/Cali08+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223347290971138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC-JxBHAI/AAAAAAAABdk/dPlgY_k3T7g/s320/Cali08+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC-FlhetI/AAAAAAAABds/8u1Hroq7wgw/s1600-h/Cali08+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223346169019090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC-FlhetI/AAAAAAAABds/8u1Hroq7wgw/s320/Cali08+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC-q4-1GI/AAAAAAAABd0/N-p8jy9kze4/s1600-h/Cali08+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223356182746210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC-q4-1GI/AAAAAAAABd0/N-p8jy9kze4/s320/Cali08+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My niece Roxy (2 years old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC-i3vQUI/AAAAAAAABd8/nTirQ1Se9zA/s1600-h/Cali08+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221223354030047554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWC-i3vQUI/AAAAAAAABd8/nTirQ1Se9zA/s320/Cali08+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWCTibv2_I/AAAAAAAABc8/6vfKGAT2Piw/s1600-h/Cali08+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221222615178271730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWCTibv2_I/AAAAAAAABc8/6vfKGAT2Piw/s320/Cali08+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWCTpMQCLI/AAAAAAAABdE/DM_WeG9TMwI/s1600-h/Cali08+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWCT0glUBI/AAAAAAAABdM/6DPMqGpYTg8/s1600-h/Cali08+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221222620030390290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWCT0glUBI/AAAAAAAABdM/6DPMqGpYTg8/s320/Cali08+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another classic picture in the sand for Noah's Daddy-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWCT-hKd6I/AAAAAAAABdU/kooIk_6IGeY/s1600-h/Cali08+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221222622717179810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWCT-hKd6I/AAAAAAAABdU/kooIk_6IGeY/s320/Cali08+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBz3OOWwI/AAAAAAAABcM/tE7EEuDzonU/s1600-h/Cali08+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221222071002880770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBz3OOWwI/AAAAAAAABcM/tE7EEuDzonU/s320/Cali08+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBz9geKcI/AAAAAAAABcU/e4Sj_vM7R7Y/s1600-h/Cali08+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221222072690026946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBz9geKcI/AAAAAAAABcU/e4Sj_vM7R7Y/s320/Cali08+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie &amp;amp; Noah are so cute in this one -&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWB0H2QGJI/AAAAAAAABcc/DF4HG2Sq8bU/s1600-h/Cali08+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221222075465734290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWB0H2QGJI/AAAAAAAABcc/DF4HG2Sq8bU/s320/Cali08+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roxy wasn't very happy when we started taking pictures of all the kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWB0aCfzWI/AAAAAAAABck/1qSQzcPHqkA/s1600-h/Cali08+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221222080348933474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWB0aCfzWI/AAAAAAAABck/1qSQzcPHqkA/s320/Cali08+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWB0etg4dI/AAAAAAAABcs/pS7kjFcxy1Y/s1600-h/Cali08+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221222081603101138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWB0etg4dI/AAAAAAAABcs/pS7kjFcxy1Y/s320/Cali08+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... so Aunt Suzy pulled out the bribery candy / tic tacs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSDc8tEI/AAAAAAAABbk/i9Vjh8U7CIY/s1600-h/Cali08+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221221490170311746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSDc8tEI/AAAAAAAABbk/i9Vjh8U7CIY/s320/Cali08+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSHA31pI/AAAAAAAABbs/NQXufMMwryU/s1600-h/Cali08+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221221491126294162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSHA31pI/AAAAAAAABbs/NQXufMMwryU/s320/Cali08+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auburn was going crazy trying to get Roxy to smile. It was funny to watch but she didn't think it was very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSbKSTPI/AAAAAAAABb0/ZGqwaas16pQ/s1600-h/Cali08+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221221496534486258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSbKSTPI/AAAAAAAABb0/ZGqwaas16pQ/s320/Cali08+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, the bribes worked and Roxy put on a smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSTptCuI/AAAAAAAABb8/3S0xIJEgHio/s1600-h/Cali08+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221221494518778594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSTptCuI/AAAAAAAABb8/3S0xIJEgHio/s320/Cali08+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BFFs forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSvXV1pI/AAAAAAAABcE/1jACPp18zzM/s1600-h/Cali08+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221221501957953170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWBSvXV1pI/AAAAAAAABcE/1jACPp18zzM/s320/Cali08+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAlI2kW9I/AAAAAAAABa8/A8k_0Tic-7U/s1600-h/Cali08+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220718525832146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAlI2kW9I/AAAAAAAABa8/A8k_0Tic-7U/s320/Cali08+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made Noah &amp;amp; Ellie do the prom pose that my sisters &amp;amp; I love to do for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAlGbKXzI/AAAAAAAABbE/CqYErTM7WaE/s1600-h/Cali08+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220717874011954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAlGbKXzI/AAAAAAAABbE/CqYErTM7WaE/s320/Cali08+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAle9I10I/AAAAAAAABbM/ui3yjbGS6Ic/s1600-h/Cali08+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220724458968898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAle9I10I/AAAAAAAABbM/ui3yjbGS6Ic/s320/Cali08+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love my buddy boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAll_gdHI/AAAAAAAABbU/wvurlSCiTPo/s1600-h/Cali08+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220726347953266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAll_gdHI/AAAAAAAABbU/wvurlSCiTPo/s320/Cali08+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAltsf7UI/AAAAAAAABbc/rcLey7p_q9E/s1600-h/Cali08+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220728415710530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAltsf7UI/AAAAAAAABbc/rcLey7p_q9E/s320/Cali08+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alisse, the &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/alisse.t.baldwin/CaliforniaJuly2008?authkey=Js4ceQtpK4o"&gt;photographer&lt;/a&gt; of the family, took some really cute, clear pictures of the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKQNqWhI/AAAAAAAABaU/M0HbeEH4Pmc/s1600-h/Cali08+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220256645274130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKQNqWhI/AAAAAAAABaU/M0HbeEH4Pmc/s320/Cali08+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We watched fireworks from the sand - the beach and the streets of Newport were CRAZY on the 4th of July.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKW7WNyI/AAAAAAAABac/l1rRnoAE5YI/s1600-h/Cali08+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220258447505186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKW7WNyI/AAAAAAAABac/l1rRnoAE5YI/s320/Cali08+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beach seriously wiped the kids out, every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKTgCK8I/AAAAAAAABak/qGxZVHt6820/s1600-h/Cali08+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220257527638978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKTgCK8I/AAAAAAAABak/qGxZVHt6820/s320/Cali08+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alisse brought her laptop with us - good thing, so my mom could stare at Brad's picture. So many times she would walk by the computer and say "Hi Brad" in the same tone she would say it when he got home from work before his mission. Every time she said it, it caught me off guard for a split second. Having the laptop was nice for the day I stayed in my pajamas til like 2:00 in the afternoon and blogged! I was too burnt to go out in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKrlLhfI/AAAAAAAABas/LMutzA0lgp0/s1600-h/Cali08+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220263991674354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKrlLhfI/AAAAAAAABas/LMutzA0lgp0/s320/Cali08+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we all are right before getting in the cars to head back home. I was depressed. I looked forward to this vacation for so long and I already can't wait for the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKu5gVAI/AAAAAAAABa0/593QrhDBD7Y/s1600-h/Cali08+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220264882230274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWAKu5gVAI/AAAAAAAABa0/593QrhDBD7Y/s320/Cali08+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for making this trip possible for all of us mom! I love hanging out with my mom, sisters, Noah, and my nieces &amp;amp; nephews. It was heaven for one whole week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-505014367191585672?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/505014367191585672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=505014367191585672' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/505014367191585672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/505014367191585672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-trip-to-newport-beach.html' title='Our trip to Newport Beach'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SHWGvPZev3I/AAAAAAAABiU/pzUKg2liC2M/s72-c/Cali08+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-4145466552413990492</id><published>2008-06-20T09:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:27:43.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>Yes, I updated my music playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I added the new NEW KIDS ON THE BLOCK song (Summertime). I like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my cousin, Raine - I also added "Tonight" by NKOTB. I have it on my ipod and think of you every time I listen to it (which is often). I also think of the time Auburn &amp;amp; I called the radio station one million times in one day to request it. That was probably like 15 years ago (or more), and I still love that song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-4145466552413990492?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/4145466552413990492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=4145466552413990492' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4145466552413990492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/4145466552413990492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/06/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-6719844703883882600</id><published>2008-06-12T08:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:36:54.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Santa, whoever you are... THANK YOU!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;For Christmas, **SOMEBODY** did the 12 days of Christmas to Noah &amp;amp; I. It was so much fun. The grand finale gift at the end was an IPOD NANO. I can't even say how much I LOVE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SFFAkG9t-GI/AAAAAAAABZ8/mqRPxBD_fyI/s1600-h/EC.APL.MB245LLA.2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211017232933320802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SFFAkG9t-GI/AAAAAAAABZ8/mqRPxBD_fyI/s320/EC.APL.MB245LLA.2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Working out is much easier and funner to do now. While I'm at it - I have to also say thanks to my brother-in-law LANCE! Before Mother's Day, he told me what he was getting for Suzanne. When he told me he was getting her an armband for her ipod, I was so jealous! So - being such a thoughtful guy, he gave me one on Mother's Day too. And I love it of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211018761390257058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SFFB9E6P86I/AAAAAAAABaM/r0bo_belKqU/s320/alarmbspblk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So THANKS to Lance &amp;amp; **WHOEVER YOU ARE**!&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/8180640985406097397-6719844703883882600?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/6719844703883882600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=6719844703883882600' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6719844703883882600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6719844703883882600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/06/secret-santa-whoever-you-are-thank-you.html' title='Secret Santa, whoever you are... THANK YOU!!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SFFAkG9t-GI/AAAAAAAABZ8/mqRPxBD_fyI/s72-c/EC.APL.MB245LLA.2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3353330598535639600</id><published>2008-06-08T21:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T21:19:31.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah Girl &amp; Tweety Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;2 random thoughts...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) If I had a girl, this is what she'd look like:&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEyuelySxnI/AAAAAAAABZo/ah32NGIRyrU/s1600-h/pics+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209730709523187314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEyuelySxnI/AAAAAAAABZo/ah32NGIRyrU/s320/pics+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2) You know you're obsessed with tweety bird when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEyufJ0FZjI/AAAAAAAABZw/DO-T6_o50Lc/s1600-h/tweety.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209730719194375730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEyufJ0FZjI/AAAAAAAABZw/DO-T6_o50Lc/s320/tweety.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you buy a new car to match your collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3353330598535639600?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3353330598535639600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3353330598535639600' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3353330598535639600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3353330598535639600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/06/noah-girl-tweety-bird.html' title='Noah Girl &amp; Tweety Bird'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEyuelySxnI/AAAAAAAABZo/ah32NGIRyrU/s72-c/pics+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-1949994582918855423</id><published>2008-06-03T11:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T11:50:04.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My vote</title><content type='html'>I'm into this season of the Bachelorette. I didn't think I would be - because as I watched the first episode, I didn't think any of the guys were cute. But they've grown on me. Deanna already kicked off my favorite - not that I got to see much of his personality, but I thought he was the cutest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{CHRIS}- much cuter on the show than he is in this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(My mom suggested that we take a trip to Dallas Texas to find him.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEWQqVSQJ7I/AAAAAAAABZQ/bfNBjGIg7qg/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207727601066452914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEWQqVSQJ7I/AAAAAAAABZQ/bfNBjGIg7qg/s320/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; From who's left - these are my votes from what I've seen so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{JASON} - He has a 3-year old son, but hey - that's not a bad thing!! (I would know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEWQqh1s_kI/AAAAAAAABZY/R2ZqeMbBOxY/s1600-h/01j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207727604436368962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEWQqh1s_kI/AAAAAAAABZY/R2ZqeMbBOxY/s320/01j.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; {GRAHAM} - this isn't a great picture of him either, but he's cute on the show.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEWQq4teaFI/AAAAAAAABZg/I-y8wmGIDTc/s1600-h/01g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207727610575874130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEWQq4teaFI/AAAAAAAABZg/I-y8wmGIDTc/s320/01g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, not that my vote matters, but I love reality shows like this and I can't wait to see who Deanna ends up with!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-1949994582918855423?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/1949994582918855423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=1949994582918855423' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1949994582918855423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1949994582918855423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-vote.html' title='My vote'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SEWQqVSQJ7I/AAAAAAAABZQ/bfNBjGIg7qg/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3232274287829969550</id><published>2008-05-24T15:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T16:06:51.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 stickers!</title><content type='html'>Like I said on my previous post, I did a reward chart for Noah. It took him 6 weeks to fill it up but 100 stickers aren't easy to earn when you're a 3-year-old boy! I'm so proud of him.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDicZfLqkTI/AAAAAAAABYo/BtTRag8AwbE/s1600-h/scooter+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204081331107696946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDicZfLqkTI/AAAAAAAABYo/BtTRag8AwbE/s320/scooter+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so fun to let him put the last few stickers on. As soon as he did, we headed over to KB toy store (in the mall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDicZ_LqkUI/AAAAAAAABYw/QP1EcBK8SzM/s1600-h/scooter+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204081339697631554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDicZ_LqkUI/AAAAAAAABYw/QP1EcBK8SzM/s320/scooter+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had store credit that covered part of the cost, so I gave that and some cash to Noah for him to keep in his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDiccfLqkVI/AAAAAAAABY4/tr_FsVH5ShE/s1600-h/scooter+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204081382647304530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDiccfLqkVI/AAAAAAAABY4/tr_FsVH5ShE/s320/scooter+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was like a "big boy" paying for his own scooter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDicdPLqkWI/AAAAAAAABZA/glsL1ye3wO0/s1600-h/scooter+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204081395532206434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDicdPLqkWI/AAAAAAAABZA/glsL1ye3wO0/s320/scooter+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah was so happy - skipping through the mall on our way over to the toy store. As we walked in, he told the worker "I'm getting my own scooter". On the way out of the mall - he was telling everyone that he had his own scooter now so he didn't have to ride Ellie's "pink girl princess" scooter.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDicdvLqkXI/AAAAAAAABZI/mhGqmEmS_UI/s1600-h/scooter+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204081404122141042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDicdvLqkXI/AAAAAAAABZI/mhGqmEmS_UI/s320/scooter+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't wait to put his new scooter to use - as soon as we got home, I changed my clothes to go jogging outside (doing it on my treadmill gets pretty boring &amp;amp; stuffy) - I was excited for Noah to have a way to keep up. Too bad he started crying to go home after only 4 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really does love his new scooter though - it's gone everywhere with us for the past few days but I'm actually not sure who's house it's at right now - uh oh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3232274287829969550?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3232274287829969550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3232274287829969550' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3232274287829969550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3232274287829969550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/05/100-stickers.html' title='100 stickers!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDicZfLqkTI/AAAAAAAABYo/BtTRag8AwbE/s72-c/scooter+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-8206182554270766883</id><published>2008-05-18T15:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T16:26:53.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a new post?</title><content type='html'>We've been busy lately but don't have much to show for it! Here's a recap of our past couple of weeks - nothing too exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDC0hD-E0tI/AAAAAAAABX8/on1eWtTda6c/s1600-h/May08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201856049707274962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDC0hD-E0tI/AAAAAAAABX8/on1eWtTda6c/s320/May08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took Noah to a D-Backs game and he loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDC0hj-E0uI/AAAAAAAABYE/lOo2OQLo7kI/s1600-h/May08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201856058297209570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDC0hj-E0uI/AAAAAAAABYE/lOo2OQLo7kI/s320/May08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah's been working on filling up this chart so he can get his very own "blue scooter". We started this about 6 weeks ago and it's worked pretty well for bribing him when he's naughty. It's also helped me to remember to reward him (with stickers) when he's good. I purposely kept a blank row on the bottom all week long, because Noah had a talk in church today and I wanted him to know that if he did his talk like we practiced all week, I'd put 10 stickers on the bottom and go to the store tomorrow to buy him a scooter. (FYI, he didn't say one word of the talk that he memorized - instead I gave the whole talk AND held him like a baby the whole time - so we're still working on earning stickers for the scooter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDC0hz-E0vI/AAAAAAAABYM/upZqSwj1IfY/s1600-h/May08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201856062592176882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDC0hz-E0vI/AAAAAAAABYM/upZqSwj1IfY/s320/May08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend I had a slumber party at my house! Auburn's 3 kids and Ellie came - the kids probably think I'm the meanest aunt now. I took all of them except Ellie to the mall, Toys R Us, and Cold Stone. I wish I could just relax more and let kids be kids but I was constantly telling somebody "NO!" I love my nieces and nephews and hope they'll forgive me for being the wicked witch that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDCzwD-E0pI/AAAAAAAABXc/lrRvWU6U_XU/s1600-h/May08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201855207893684882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDCzwD-E0pI/AAAAAAAABXc/lrRvWU6U_XU/s320/May08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me &amp;amp; Noah on Mother's Day. I love being a mom and I love my mom too! (and I love being spoiled at church with yummy, yummy cheesecake on Mother's Day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDCzxD-E0qI/AAAAAAAABXk/S4gkU1t-dBU/s1600-h/May08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201855225073554082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDCzxD-E0qI/AAAAAAAABXk/S4gkU1t-dBU/s320/May08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm the biggest wimp when it comes to spiders or bugs - especially SCORPIONS! I've found a few in my house and usually call Scott (my brother - in - law that lives a few houses away) to come get them. If he's at work or school, I usually just trap the bug and ask him to come by when he gets home. Well the other morning I was getting ready for work and spotted something on my carpet (since I stare at the ground when I walk). I turned on the lights and trapped it with a cup - then got a bigger cup for extra protection and set a book on top to keep the cups from tipping over. I had Scott come over after work and what he found under the cup was a toy from Noah's pirate ship. He just laughed and set it on my bed. That night I was folding clothes and as I went to set the clothes on my bed, I freaked out for a second because I saw the toy - and AGAIN I thought it was a scorpion. I know I'm paranoid, but it looked a lot like one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDCzxj-E0rI/AAAAAAAABXs/R6pSmK6Aosk/s1600-h/May08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201855233663488690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDCzxj-E0rI/AAAAAAAABXs/R6pSmK6Aosk/s320/May08+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday night was heavenly! We went to Krispy Kreme and I got to have a warm donut like I've been craving ever since Krispy Kreme shut down a year or two ago! (Ellie &amp;amp; Noah looked so cute in their hats.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDCzxz-E0sI/AAAAAAAABX0/xHfzq3ad5gc/s1600-h/May08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201855237958456002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDCzxz-E0sI/AAAAAAAABX0/xHfzq3ad5gc/s320/May08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to Krispy Kreme around 9:00 or 10:00 on Friday night and it was so crowded - a long line inside AND a long line of cars at the drive-thru! We went in to get a free sample like they used to do, but I don't think they are doing that anymore - at least I didn't see any samples being handed out. Dang it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-8206182554270766883?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/8206182554270766883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=8206182554270766883' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8206182554270766883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8206182554270766883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-for-new-post.html' title='Time for a new post?'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SDC0hD-E0tI/AAAAAAAABX8/on1eWtTda6c/s72-c/May08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-7447388884105467208</id><published>2008-05-07T19:28:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:17:17.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Pictures!</title><content type='html'>The big party was a lot of fun, but we're glad it's over. Here's some of my favorite pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJn4h5zFAI/AAAAAAAABXE/iu9Urb2ZkqI/s1600-h/shalaespartypics+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197831140810101762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJn4h5zFAI/AAAAAAAABXE/iu9Urb2ZkqI/s320/shalaespartypics+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jill's cupcake set up - so so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJn4h5zFBI/AAAAAAAABXM/ZOAV1rYv7dU/s1600-h/May_3,_2008_038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197831140810101778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJn4h5zFBI/AAAAAAAABXM/ZOAV1rYv7dU/s320/May_3,_2008_038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the way she packaged the cupcakes - I kept my empty box for a few days (after the cupcakes were gone) just because I didn't want to throw it away. Finally I had to throw it away because it made me crave (THE BEST) cupcakes every time I saw it on my counter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJn4x5zFCI/AAAAAAAABXU/h_drDFm--7s/s1600-h/shalaespartypics+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197831145105069090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJn4x5zFCI/AAAAAAAABXU/h_drDFm--7s/s320/shalaespartypics+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what caused SLEEP DEPRIVATION for the 4 days before the party. Suzanne &amp;amp; I stayed up late every night for 3 nights before the party - cause we had something in mind and just HAD to follow through with it. I don't think either of us will be making cupcake pops again any time soon since we made over 200 for the party - and it took FOREVER!! (recipe &amp;amp; instructions can be found on our project ideas page &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/articles.php?article=16"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJm_x5zE7I/AAAAAAAABWc/zPUWczfxsGk/s1600-h/May_3,_2008_019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197830165852525490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJm_x5zE7I/AAAAAAAABWc/zPUWczfxsGk/s320/May_3,_2008_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have to admit - they turned out really cute and tasted really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJnAB5zE8I/AAAAAAAABWk/jBktbr6dt0U/s1600-h/May_3,_2008_021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197830170147492802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJnAB5zE8I/AAAAAAAABWk/jBktbr6dt0U/s320/May_3,_2008_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJnAh5zE9I/AAAAAAAABWs/HsSlBprDDF8/s1600-h/May_3,_2008_022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197830178737427410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJnAh5zE9I/AAAAAAAABWs/HsSlBprDDF8/s320/May_3,_2008_022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suzanne made the cutest HAPPY BIRTHDAY banner and it was perfect for the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJnAh5zE-I/AAAAAAAABW0/FlVlessJEOQ/s1600-h/May_3,_2008_031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197830178737427426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJnAh5zE-I/AAAAAAAABW0/FlVlessJEOQ/s320/May_3,_2008_031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another PERFECT decoration for our party - a REAL giant-sized cupcake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJnAx5zE_I/AAAAAAAABW8/GwLXpGE0zfc/s1600-h/May_3,_2008_036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197830183032394738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJnAx5zE_I/AAAAAAAABW8/GwLXpGE0zfc/s320/May_3,_2008_036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Partners for life!!  &lt;em&gt;(business partners that is)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Thanks Alisse for being our photographer - your camera came just in time for your first job.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are so many people that I can't thank enough for all the help they were with the party and taking care of Noah while I was so busy - I know I'm leaving people out, but here's a start - Mom &amp;amp; Dad, Auburn, Lance, Alisse &amp;amp; Scott, Diana, Crystal, Alma.... and of course thanks to all of you - the blogger nation, for coming to the party. We had a lot of fun! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We still have some of our BOUTIQUE-EXCLUSIVE items left for sale that you can't find on our website. Here's a few - and don't forget about your MOMS &amp;amp; TEACHERS as this Sunday is Mother's Day and it's the end of the school year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZB5zE2I/AAAAAAAABV0/-0XP2B8MSro/s1600-h/7041WHT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829500132594530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZB5zE2I/AAAAAAAABV0/-0XP2B8MSro/s320/7041WHT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cali Girl $32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZR5zE3I/AAAAAAAABV8/6E-r14aPUVo/s1600-h/8022fus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829504427561842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZR5zE3I/AAAAAAAABV8/6E-r14aPUVo/s320/8022fus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spring Fling (fuscia) $32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZh5zE4I/AAAAAAAABWE/18VPcnrHp04/s1600-h/8022pnk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829508722529154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZh5zE4I/AAAAAAAABWE/18VPcnrHp04/s320/8022pnk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spring Fling (pink) $32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZh5zE5I/AAAAAAAABWM/Sf5KhqMp6vs/s1600-h/8035wht.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829508722529170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZh5zE5I/AAAAAAAABWM/Sf5KhqMp6vs/s320/8035wht.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smarties $32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZx5zE6I/AAAAAAAABWU/6mQPb5hTOhw/s1600-h/8029blk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829513017496482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmZx5zE6I/AAAAAAAABWU/6mQPb5hTOhw/s320/8029blk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheers $45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmIx5zExI/AAAAAAAABVM/AF_sEUozSSY/s1600-h/7003YEL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829220959720210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmIx5zExI/AAAAAAAABVM/AF_sEUozSSY/s320/7003YEL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Event $32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmJB5zEyI/AAAAAAAABVU/PHarnCX1AZU/s1600-h/7027blk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829225254687522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmJB5zEyI/AAAAAAAABVU/PHarnCX1AZU/s320/7027blk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pin-Up Girl (white with black) $43&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmJB5zEzI/AAAAAAAABVc/mnprP0kOqfw/s1600-h/7027blw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829225254687538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmJB5zEzI/AAAAAAAABVc/mnprP0kOqfw/s320/7027blw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pin-Up Girl (black with white) $43&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmJR5zE0I/AAAAAAAABVk/BfKf2-e7fB4/s1600-h/7027red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829229549654850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmJR5zE0I/AAAAAAAABVk/BfKf2-e7fB4/s320/7027red.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pin-Up Girl (white with red) $43&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(We also have some apothecary jars (4 different styles) for sale at really good prices... I'll have to do another post to get that picture up!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OF COURSE, this apron came in just a few days too late... but it's the cutest thing! A cupcake apron with sleeves and a matching one for your daughter or grand-daughter! It will be added to our website soon. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmJR5zE1I/AAAAAAAABVs/DeNHRVY4Szs/s1600-h/cupcakeaprons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197829229549654866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJmJR5zE1I/AAAAAAAABVs/DeNHRVY4Szs/s320/cupcakeaprons.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-7447388884105467208?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/7447388884105467208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=7447388884105467208' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7447388884105467208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/7447388884105467208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/05/party-pictures.html' title='Party Pictures!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SCJn4h5zFAI/AAAAAAAABXE/iu9Urb2ZkqI/s72-c/shalaespartypics+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-3586610294652484624</id><published>2008-05-02T10:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T11:21:08.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is invited!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;spring purses&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;trendy tees and caps&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jewelry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hair accessories&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;home decor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;baby items&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;{the best} cupcakes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; gifts for teachers and mother's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALL THIS AND MORE AT OUR PARTY MAY 2nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ae0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAjfvjAvn5I/AAAAAAAABUc/jidPLz6uGhE/s1600-h/blogpics.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190644578489704338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAjfvjAvn5I/AAAAAAAABUc/jidPLz6uGhE/s400/blogpics.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one year&lt;/span&gt; since &lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She's Got It All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; made it's online debut - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so we're having our first &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;birthday party&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shesgotitall.net/events.php?curmonth=05&amp;amp;curyear=2008&amp;amp;event=2008-05-02#event"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; for more details and we &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hope to see you there&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-3586610294652484624?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/3586610294652484624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=3586610294652484624' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3586610294652484624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/3586610294652484624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/04/everyone-is-invited.html' title='Everyone is invited!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAjfvjAvn5I/AAAAAAAABUc/jidPLz6uGhE/s72-c/blogpics.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-8126107418209452148</id><published>2008-04-13T16:40:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T16:56:59.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy {late} birthday Roxy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcPTAvntI/AAAAAAAABTA/gIXVsrghfFk/s1600-h/roxy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188881507299598034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcPTAvntI/AAAAAAAABTA/gIXVsrghfFk/s400/roxy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The day Roxy was born was so fun. We were all prepared to visit her with our Roxy shirts on. She turned 2 yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorite pictures of "Rock-a-Doodle"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcPjAvnuI/AAAAAAAABTI/M05HuN0n1xM/s1600-h/roxy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188881511594565346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcPjAvnuI/AAAAAAAABTI/M05HuN0n1xM/s400/roxy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcPzAvnvI/AAAAAAAABTQ/W0xdHLgQDac/s1600-h/Summer+2006+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188881515889532658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcPzAvnvI/AAAAAAAABTQ/W0xdHLgQDac/s400/Summer+2006+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcQDAvnwI/AAAAAAAABTY/gAja7p-ld3s/s1600-h/roxy4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188881520184499970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcQDAvnwI/AAAAAAAABTY/gAja7p-ld3s/s400/roxy4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcQjAvnxI/AAAAAAAABTg/5nT11DDfvew/s1600-h/roxy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188881528774434578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcQjAvnxI/AAAAAAAABTg/5nT11DDfvew/s400/roxy3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbzjAvnqI/AAAAAAAABSo/ykaNtqhWid4/s1600-h/roxy12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188881030558228130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbzjAvnqI/AAAAAAAABSo/ykaNtqhWid4/s400/roxy12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbzjAvnrI/AAAAAAAABSw/siOf9YLynhg/s1600-h/roxy18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188881030558228146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbzjAvnrI/AAAAAAAABSw/siOf9YLynhg/s400/roxy18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKb0DAvnsI/AAAAAAAABS4/-BGp1Ig7_Ko/s1600-h/roxy17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188881039148162754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKb0DAvnsI/AAAAAAAABS4/-BGp1Ig7_Ko/s400/roxy17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbcTAvnlI/AAAAAAAABSA/FVsvwzp3w4Q/s1600-h/roxy15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188880631126269522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbcTAvnlI/AAAAAAAABSA/FVsvwzp3w4Q/s400/roxy15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbcTAvnmI/AAAAAAAABSI/YvCqslhKCLM/s1600-h/roxy16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188880631126269538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbcTAvnmI/AAAAAAAABSI/YvCqslhKCLM/s400/roxy16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbcjAvnnI/AAAAAAAABSQ/vRXCxVIjBq8/s1600-h/roxy9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188880635421236850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbcjAvnnI/AAAAAAAABSQ/vRXCxVIjBq8/s400/roxy9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbcjAvnoI/AAAAAAAABSY/X-Ej7Gy10iE/s1600-h/roxy8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188880635421236866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbcjAvnoI/AAAAAAAABSY/X-Ej7Gy10iE/s400/roxy8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbczAvnpI/AAAAAAAABSg/ONgvYyzpzK8/s1600-h/roxy7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188880639716204178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKbczAvnpI/AAAAAAAABSg/ONgvYyzpzK8/s400/roxy7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (terrified of Santa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKabzAvngI/AAAAAAAABRY/Ry9lt2qdxD0/s1600-h/roxy14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188879523024707074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKabzAvngI/AAAAAAAABRY/Ry9lt2qdxD0/s400/roxy14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKacDAvnhI/AAAAAAAABRg/Z6rfWeaAshs/s1600-h/roxy13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188879527319674386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKacDAvnhI/AAAAAAAABRg/Z6rfWeaAshs/s400/roxy13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKacDAvniI/AAAAAAAABRo/IXFfHHAxJZE/s1600-h/roxy6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188879527319674402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKacDAvniI/AAAAAAAABRo/IXFfHHAxJZE/s400/roxy6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKacTAvnjI/AAAAAAAABRw/gsG6T3935zA/s1600-h/roxy11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188879531614641714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKacTAvnjI/AAAAAAAABRw/gsG6T3935zA/s400/roxy11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKacjAvnkI/AAAAAAAABR4/n2sBQsIW-nc/s1600-h/roxy10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188879535909609026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKacjAvnkI/AAAAAAAABR4/n2sBQsIW-nc/s400/roxy10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love you Roxy girl! &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/8180640985406097397-8126107418209452148?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/8126107418209452148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=8126107418209452148' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8126107418209452148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/8126107418209452148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-late-birthday-roxy.html' title='Happy {late} birthday Roxy!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/SAKcPTAvntI/AAAAAAAABTA/gIXVsrghfFk/s72-c/roxy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-6354509689571827960</id><published>2008-04-08T10:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T10:59:35.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random post</title><content type='html'>Last night I was headed downstairs and this is what I found:&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvOepyQWI/AAAAAAAABRQ/42QycyO6uaE/s1600-h/040808+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186932059128611170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvOepyQWI/AAAAAAAABRQ/42QycyO6uaE/s400/040808+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He couldn't make it one more step! I get so sad on nights like this because we didn't get to do our nightly routine. Going to bed is my favorite time of day because I get to read and pray with Noah then cuddle with him - not to mention kiss his cheeks until they're chapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvHepyQSI/AAAAAAAABQw/H2NzTc2becI/s1600-h/040808+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186931938869526818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvHepyQSI/AAAAAAAABQw/H2NzTc2becI/s400/040808+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess the girls in my family aren't the only ones who think alike... Lance &amp;amp; Bryan showed up to Jax &amp;amp; Riggs's baseball games Friday night with the exact same outfit on - brown shorts &amp;amp; white collared shirts. (Told you this was a random post - but I had to get a picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvH-pyQTI/AAAAAAAABQ4/0GC1iuDD4H0/s1600-h/boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186931947459461426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvH-pyQTI/AAAAAAAABQ4/0GC1iuDD4H0/s400/boys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Speaking of the baseball games - Riggs was put in as pitcher. It was hard to get a good picture - but he has the form down perfect (he has since he was a toddler though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvIupyQUI/AAAAAAAABRA/2-_FdswXpok/s1600-h/riggs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186931960344363330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvIupyQUI/AAAAAAAABRA/2-_FdswXpok/s400/riggs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other random news - Sunday night was our "last supper" and FHE with Brad. He leaves tomorrow morning and we will all miss him - especially the kids - well, actually my mom will the most. I don't think the kids really understand how long 2 years is - but Noah does know that he will be 5 when Brad gets home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvJOpyQVI/AAAAAAAABRI/KYS1zVPLyDw/s1600-h/040808+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186931968934297938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvJOpyQVI/AAAAAAAABRI/KYS1zVPLyDw/s400/040808+008.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/8180640985406097397-6354509689571827960?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/6354509689571827960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=6354509689571827960' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6354509689571827960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/6354509689571827960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-post.html' title='random post'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_uvOepyQWI/AAAAAAAABRQ/42QycyO6uaE/s72-c/040808+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-1435884598810007022</id><published>2008-04-04T10:41:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T11:30:45.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Ba-ack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_ZzyOpyQRI/AAAAAAAABQo/ao7vafkEe0g/s1600-h/office-10253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185459327727714578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_ZzyOpyQRI/AAAAAAAABQo/ao7vafkEe0g/s400/office-10253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was a rerun marathon of The Office, and I could watch every episode over &amp;amp; over again. I forgot about what I've been missing for the last several months. I laughed OUT LOUD so many times, and Noah kept saying, "What mom?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single character is hilarious - here are some of my favorite parts from last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my family knows, &lt;strong&gt;Stanley&lt;/strong&gt; is my favorite for some reason. He is always so bugged by everyone. I loved when Michael was talking about all the things he would miss about Stanley - and when he said "His Smile", this is the face Stanley was making. Michael also talked about his "big butt, even bigger heart".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185447744200917170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_ZpP-pyQLI/AAAAAAAABP4/b0PugWBsdWU/s320/5074495_std.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phyllis&lt;/strong&gt; said she couldn't pop her popcorn in the kitchen microwave because it "smelled like popcorn".&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185447748495884498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_ZpQOpyQNI/AAAAAAAABQI/aH2fKgUiJZM/s320/5074524_std.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Hey, hey, you, you - I don't like your boyfriend.... 'cause he sucks at ping pong". &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185447550927388802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_ZpEupyQII/AAAAAAAABPg/hT2ogUQd8QE/s320/5074453_std.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creed&lt;/strong&gt; is another one my favorites because he's always doing something odd in the background. The way he was singing and dancing to the song they were rehearsing for the commercial made me laugh so hard.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185447761380786418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_ZpQ-pyQPI/AAAAAAAABQY/qydkJeKxad4/s320/5074551_std.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I kind of know what it's like to star in commercials. When I was in high school, I did a great impression of the kool-aid man."&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185447555222356114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_ZpE-pyQJI/AAAAAAAABPo/NGDUJsZ6blI/s320/5074469_std.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poor &lt;strong&gt;Toby&lt;/strong&gt; - in every episode, Micheal makes it clear that he doesn't like him. They way he talks is really annoying though. It was so sad but so funny when Michael pushed his tray over, after Toby was sympathizing with him and trying to make him feel better.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185447555222356130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_ZpE-pyQKI/AAAAAAAABPw/EHpoXiRBMA0/s320/5074479_std.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything that comes out of &lt;strong&gt;Michael&lt;/strong&gt;'s mouth is funny but the best was when he was being "survivor man" and started yelling random things that he thought nobody would hear. "Jan has....."&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185447327589089298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_Zo3upyQBI/AAAAAAAABOo/W8RVYtFQJp0/s320/5074415_std.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next week - new episodes start. I can't wait!!! Is this not the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;best t.v. show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of all time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180640985406097397-1435884598810007022?l=ssnhunt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/feeds/1435884598810007022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8180640985406097397&amp;postID=1435884598810007022' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1435884598810007022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8180640985406097397/posts/default/1435884598810007022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssnhunt.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-ba-ack.html' title='It&apos;s Ba-ack!'/><author><name>shalae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03233329513728421681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_ZzyOpyQRI/AAAAAAAABQo/ao7vafkEe0g/s72-c/office-10253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180640985406097397.post-2680053678752138634</id><published>2008-04-04T10:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T10:39:36.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who knew...</title><content type='html'>that Superstition Springs Mall had a new DOUBLE DECKER carousel? I took the kids to the mall last Saturday night and they were so excited about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4lh6ORSUy9Q/R_Zj2epyP8I/AAAAAAAABOA/3-0PojZcYRk/s1600-h/ellie&amp;amp;noah+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185441808556113858" style="DISPLAY: block; 
