<?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-5424536705247153441</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:08:46.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>dooLITTLE THINGS 365</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-354585354137518699</id><published>2011-06-06T14:58:00.026-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T15:11:21.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 157</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkIPGraNia0/TgoxhwiHQxI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/tH9mT9EvoqE/s1600/may11+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkIPGraNia0/TgoxhwiHQxI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/tH9mT9EvoqE/s640/may11+042.JPG" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had my first paying photography gig tonight!&amp;nbsp; Woohoo!&amp;nbsp; The kids and I loaded up and went down to Chelsea to take pictures of Daniel's baseball team.&amp;nbsp; I got some good ones, but didn't want to put them on here without permission.&amp;nbsp; Here's one of Booners.&amp;nbsp; (They didn't all have the house in the background!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can officially say that I'm a "professional" photographer now.&amp;nbsp; I've been paid, so I can no longer&amp;nbsp;claim amateur status, right?!?&amp;nbsp; Never mind that after printing the pictures I only made a little over $5!&amp;nbsp; (Yep, really need to rethink my rates!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-354585354137518699?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/354585354137518699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-157.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/354585354137518699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/354585354137518699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-157.html' title='Day 157'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkIPGraNia0/TgoxhwiHQxI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/tH9mT9EvoqE/s72-c/may11+042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4615579187382001920</id><published>2011-06-01T15:58:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T16:03:33.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 152</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel with a soccer ball head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NQQzXps3-eQ/Tgju2nCBGvI/AAAAAAAAGJY/aTz11tvrt70/s1600/may11+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NQQzXps3-eQ/Tgju2nCBGvI/AAAAAAAAGJY/aTz11tvrt70/s400/may11+035.JPG" width="321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ha!&amp;nbsp; I love this picture!&amp;nbsp; I snapped it at just the right second and couldn't do it again if I tried!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4615579187382001920?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4615579187382001920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-152.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4615579187382001920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4615579187382001920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-152.html' title='Day 152'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NQQzXps3-eQ/Tgju2nCBGvI/AAAAAAAAGJY/aTz11tvrt70/s72-c/may11+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4822100261183376240</id><published>2011-05-31T14:22:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:27:54.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 151</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WL2J6qs-YGY/Tf_a4qiOjGI/AAAAAAAAGCs/dqvYzT2bmD8/s1600/may11+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WL2J6qs-YGY/Tf_a4qiOjGI/AAAAAAAAGCs/dqvYzT2bmD8/s400/may11+032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I went out to check the mail this evening, I saw this little bitty praying mantis on the mailbox.&amp;nbsp; He was so cute I had to run inside and&amp;nbsp;grab the camera.&amp;nbsp; The neighbors probably thought I was a nut for taking pictures of the mailbox.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4822100261183376240?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4822100261183376240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-151.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4822100261183376240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4822100261183376240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-151.html' title='Day 151'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WL2J6qs-YGY/Tf_a4qiOjGI/AAAAAAAAGCs/dqvYzT2bmD8/s72-c/may11+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-962533055373344868</id><published>2011-05-30T15:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T15:32:59.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 150</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Memorial Day.&amp;nbsp; Mom and I took the kids to the Rec to swim for a few hours and then out to eat.&amp;nbsp; These pictures are not very good at all, but I think they're funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The difference between Ashlynn and Daniel...a girl and a boy.... a weenie and a daredevil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0f-JSAw9ehM/Tf_a2H8jjdI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/YRpakWGbUos/s1600/may11+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0f-JSAw9ehM/Tf_a2H8jjdI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/YRpakWGbUos/s320/may11+025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When Ashlynn goes off the diving board, she takes a few seconds to work up the courage and timidly steps off the end of the board. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OaUuttRyzA/Tf_a14EnCBI/AAAAAAAAGCM/9WUXylXoEGc/s1600/may11+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OaUuttRyzA/Tf_a14EnCBI/AAAAAAAAGCM/9WUXylXoEGc/s320/may11+024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When Daniel goes off the diving board he doesn't hesitate, bounces on the board, and does a back flip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-962533055373344868?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/962533055373344868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-150.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/962533055373344868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/962533055373344868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-150.html' title='Day 150'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0f-JSAw9ehM/Tf_a2H8jjdI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/YRpakWGbUos/s72-c/may11+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7168157469978428915</id><published>2011-05-16T14:43:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:51:35.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 136</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-weSdflS5Ba8/TgouyWFsOVI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/TzFY1PFj1-Y/s1600/may11+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-weSdflS5Ba8/TgouyWFsOVI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/TzFY1PFj1-Y/s400/may11+017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ash is hooked on the show &lt;a href="http://tlc.howstuffworks.com/tv/extreme-couponing"&gt;"Extreme Couponing"&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She's been clipping and organizing coupons like crazy lately, so I guess we'll see if we're able to get thousands of dollars worth of&amp;nbsp;stuff for like $6 and have a big ol' stockpile of junk food, deodorant, and toilet paper&amp;nbsp;in the garage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7168157469978428915?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7168157469978428915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-136.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7168157469978428915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7168157469978428915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-136.html' title='Day 136'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-weSdflS5Ba8/TgouyWFsOVI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/TzFY1PFj1-Y/s72-c/may11+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5136032343370733955</id><published>2011-05-15T13:36:00.024-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T14:59:06.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 135</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EX-8vHr6IOg/TgTZGDir8-I/AAAAAAAAGJI/0uMT2CGUVWU/s1600/may11+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EX-8vHr6IOg/TgTZGDir8-I/AAAAAAAAGJI/0uMT2CGUVWU/s400/may11+015.JPG" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The much anticipated "Captain Underpants and the Zombies" is finally complete.&amp;nbsp; It's Samuel's very own take on &lt;a href="http://www.pilkey.com/"&gt;Dav Pilkey's Captain Underpants&lt;/a&gt; books.&amp;nbsp; You can purchase one copy for $1 or two for $1.50.&amp;nbsp; If&amp;nbsp;you'd like a signed copy that can be arranged&amp;nbsp;as well.&amp;nbsp; Also, be on the look out for the sequel, "Captain Underpants and the Man&amp;nbsp;Made&amp;nbsp;Out of Pee" coming later this summer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Please don't sue us Mr. Pilkey. My son is your biggest fan and doesn't yet understand the concepts of plagiarism or copyright infringement.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5136032343370733955?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5136032343370733955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-135.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5136032343370733955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5136032343370733955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-135.html' title='Day 135'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EX-8vHr6IOg/TgTZGDir8-I/AAAAAAAAGJI/0uMT2CGUVWU/s72-c/may11+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4084237126805120174</id><published>2011-05-14T14:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:40:19.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 134</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBlkb2NLmFg/Tf_ayiV146I/AAAAAAAAGBk/GALG6Zbjpxs/s1600/may11+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBlkb2NLmFg/Tf_ayiV146I/AAAAAAAAGBk/GALG6Zbjpxs/s400/may11+014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just playing around with the camera again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4084237126805120174?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4084237126805120174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-134.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4084237126805120174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4084237126805120174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-134.html' title='Day 134'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBlkb2NLmFg/Tf_ayiV146I/AAAAAAAAGBk/GALG6Zbjpxs/s72-c/may11+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5582625590229001939</id><published>2011-05-12T14:30:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:36:35.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 132</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQY1JJvHmIw/Tf_axY3-9FI/AAAAAAAAGBU/MUJNuEVywHA/s1600/may11+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQY1JJvHmIw/Tf_axY3-9FI/AAAAAAAAGBU/MUJNuEVywHA/s320/may11+010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a hail storm this evening.&amp;nbsp; (See the hail?)&amp;nbsp; Crazy weather.&amp;nbsp; I think Mother Nature forgot that it's May.&amp;nbsp; And this is Oklahoma.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5582625590229001939?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5582625590229001939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-132.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5582625590229001939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5582625590229001939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-132.html' title='Day 132'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQY1JJvHmIw/Tf_axY3-9FI/AAAAAAAAGBU/MUJNuEVywHA/s72-c/may11+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-80026182359730139</id><published>2011-05-06T11:12:00.084-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T16:08:49.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 126</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4THPSvxsLug/Tf_au5x98sI/AAAAAAAAGBI/27GJ2hYGsec/s1600/may11+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4THPSvxsLug/Tf_au5x98sI/AAAAAAAAGBI/27GJ2hYGsec/s640/may11+007.JPG" width="426px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was finally the day of the big science fair.&amp;nbsp; We'd put in a lot of time, effort, and expense into the project and&amp;nbsp;this was the day it&amp;nbsp;would all paid off with an award.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel and I took his project to the gym, set it up (See his bacteria petri dishes, sample of hand sanitizer, and report?), then we scope out the competition.&amp;nbsp; One other project had me a&amp;nbsp;tad concerned-&amp;nbsp;a little girl made a battery out of lemons and nickles.&amp;nbsp; All the others were very simple- "Which battery makes a Zhu Zhu pet toy run longest?", "How long do you have to chew Bubble Yum bubble gum to get the biggest bubble?", and "Does the refridgerator or an ice chest cool a can of pop quicker?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had this thing in the bag!&amp;nbsp; Or so I thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We returned to the school&amp;nbsp;in the&amp;nbsp;evening for the awards ceremony and were stunned.&amp;nbsp; Not only did we not win a prize, but neither did the little girl who made a battery.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The winners?&amp;nbsp; All the projects&amp;nbsp;mentioned above won a prize.&amp;nbsp; Apparently when you're in the second grade you're supposed to do a cutesy project, not something fairly scientific.&amp;nbsp; (Yes.&amp;nbsp;I'm just a teensy bit bitter!)&amp;nbsp; Another thing I didn't like was that the judges were ladies from the PTO.&amp;nbsp; Why didn't teachers, specifically &lt;em&gt;science teachers&lt;/em&gt;, judge?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though we didn't get the result we felt we should have gotten, I can say that&amp;nbsp;we learned a lot from the science fair this year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Samuel&amp;nbsp;learned how to grow bacteria, that clean hands &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; matter if you want to stay healthy, and that the germiest place in school is the boys' bathroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He also learned that life isn't always fair.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's a tough lesson for a kid to learn.&amp;nbsp; But it's an important one.&amp;nbsp; It's a&amp;nbsp;lesson that will stay with him much longer than anything the "winners" learned about toys, bubble gum, or pop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and Momma learned that she needs to join the PTO next year.&amp;nbsp; You know, in case my kid wants to enter the science fair!&amp;nbsp; *wink!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0ZVZrthy5U/TcLmI4A-m-I/AAAAAAAAF7w/jilOakMwEAE/s1600/may11+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0ZVZrthy5U/TcLmI4A-m-I/AAAAAAAAF7w/jilOakMwEAE/s400/may11+035.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ashlynn and I needed pictures of the dogs doing gross things for her science fair project over who has the dirtier mouth- dogs or humans.&amp;nbsp; We wanted a picture of them and their "personal hygiene habits" so we staged one by putting&amp;nbsp;peanut butter on Magee's back and tail.&amp;nbsp; Heehee!&amp;nbsp; It worked out pretty well because Ashlynn&amp;nbsp;got a&amp;nbsp;100 on her project!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1016767611134665421?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1016767611134665421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-125.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1016767611134665421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1016767611134665421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-125.html' title='Day 125'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0ZVZrthy5U/TcLmI4A-m-I/AAAAAAAAF7w/jilOakMwEAE/s72-c/may11+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4358309628472068584</id><published>2011-05-04T13:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:00:36.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 124</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITTROLGiuaI/TcLmBJPwwdI/AAAAAAAAF6g/J0AYDuodJ_E/s1600/may11+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITTROLGiuaI/TcLmBJPwwdI/AAAAAAAAF6g/J0AYDuodJ_E/s640/may11+016.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After more time at the funeral home today, I left to take the kids to their final swimming lessons.&amp;nbsp; I'm actually glad for the distraction of the kids' activities this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4358309628472068584?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4358309628472068584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-124.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4358309628472068584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4358309628472068584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-124.html' title='Day 124'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITTROLGiuaI/TcLmBJPwwdI/AAAAAAAAF6g/J0AYDuodJ_E/s72-c/may11+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-869461532114883849</id><published>2011-05-03T12:52:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:01:18.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 123</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRPAnQq8RGo/TcLl-meMhKI/AAAAAAAAF6M/V-y0APtwYL0/s1600/may11+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRPAnQq8RGo/TcLl-meMhKI/AAAAAAAAF6M/V-y0APtwYL0/s640/may11+011.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was Samuel's 2nd grade field trip.&amp;nbsp; We went and saw the movie &lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/disneynature/africancats/"&gt;African Cats&lt;/a&gt; and then went to a park for a picnic&amp;nbsp;lunch and to play.&amp;nbsp; It was a gorgeous outside- perfect for the park.&amp;nbsp; I rode with friends and enjoyed the day.&amp;nbsp; It was nice to get away for a few hours and forget about my sadness.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-869461532114883849?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/869461532114883849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-123.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/869461532114883849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/869461532114883849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-123.html' title='Day 123'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRPAnQq8RGo/TcLl-meMhKI/AAAAAAAAF6M/V-y0APtwYL0/s72-c/may11+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4016044306253709533</id><published>2011-05-02T23:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:02:05.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 122</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a tough day. Mom, Grandma, Aunt Berta, Angela, and I met at the funeral home to begin making the arrangements for Grandad's service. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We all met back at Mom's house in the evening for dinner and&amp;nbsp;to surprise her with the new living room furniture James bought her for Mothers' Day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FtXpWX5_0oU/TcLl6vRLGoI/AAAAAAAAF5w/zwxseqCzHaM/s1600/may11+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FtXpWX5_0oU/TcLl6vRLGoI/AAAAAAAAF5w/zwxseqCzHaM/s640/may11+004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After a rousing couple games of basketball...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lyxxl6ifymE/TcLl75oTrGI/AAAAAAAAF58/w0AA1X4Dl4s/s1600/may11+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lyxxl6ifymE/TcLl75oTrGI/AAAAAAAAF58/w0AA1X4Dl4s/s640/may11+007.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and Ashlynn and Rachael entertaining us with their mad dance skills, Angela made us an authentic Mexican dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUPU6b3-uFU/TcLl9fm0S_I/AAAAAAAAF6E/gYzzap_DUe8/s1600/may11+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUPU6b3-uFU/TcLl9fm0S_I/AAAAAAAAF6E/gYzzap_DUe8/s640/may11+009.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She showed the girls how to roll enchildas and made homemade salsa with the smoothie maker.&amp;nbsp; Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love spending time with all my family.&amp;nbsp; I just wish we didn't have to come together for the reason we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4016044306253709533?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4016044306253709533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-122.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4016044306253709533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4016044306253709533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-122.html' title='Day 122'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FtXpWX5_0oU/TcLl6vRLGoI/AAAAAAAAF5w/zwxseqCzHaM/s72-c/may11+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8896574635284188015</id><published>2011-04-29T12:19:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:02:15.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 119</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOv0x3UteA4/TcLl5XHiefI/AAAAAAAAF5k/rtyvD7dCZRI/s1600/may11+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOv0x3UteA4/TcLl5XHiefI/AAAAAAAAF5k/rtyvD7dCZRI/s640/may11+001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ash and I woke up early to watch the Royal Wedding specifically to see Kate's dress.&amp;nbsp; I didn't disappoint- at least not me.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was gorgeous.&amp;nbsp; I loved her sister's dress too.&amp;nbsp; Ashlynn wasn't that impressed- didn't like the lace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-8896574635284188015?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8896574635284188015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-119.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8896574635284188015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8896574635284188015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-119.html' title='Day 119'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TOv0x3UteA4/TcLl5XHiefI/AAAAAAAAF5k/rtyvD7dCZRI/s72-c/may11+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1782677017565567459</id><published>2011-04-28T10:35:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:02:27.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 118</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jFZmvN3WBl0/TcLmGc2IFTI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/Y8LL_cBkHto/s1600/may11+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jFZmvN3WBl0/TcLmGc2IFTI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/Y8LL_cBkHto/s640/may11+029.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Steven's home and we're going to dogsit Emmi while he's here.&amp;nbsp; She's a little spazzy, but a good girl.&amp;nbsp; She'd be a better girl if she didn't bark non-stop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1782677017565567459?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1782677017565567459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-118.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1782677017565567459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1782677017565567459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-118.html' title='Day 118'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jFZmvN3WBl0/TcLmGc2IFTI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/Y8LL_cBkHto/s72-c/may11+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-458376466482994495</id><published>2011-04-25T13:59:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T10:15:14.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have very many pictures of myself for a couple of reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all, I'm usually the one doing all the picture taking.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Second, and most importantly, I'm the least photogenic person in the world.&amp;nbsp; (I certainly hope so anyway, because if I really look the way my pictures look, I'm gonna go into hiding, never to be seen again!&amp;nbsp; Sheesh!)﻿&amp;nbsp; Nine times out of ten, I hate pictures of myself and delete them as quickly as they're taken.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been doing this 365 project, though, and thought it might be nice to have a couple of pictures of myself in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So&amp;nbsp;I had the crazy idea of&amp;nbsp;asking the kids to each take a couple of pictures of me&amp;nbsp;with their brother/sister Sunday before church.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hoped for the best.&amp;nbsp; Maybe, just maybe, I'd get a&amp;nbsp;picture I actually liked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the pictures Samuel took of Ashlynn and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a -p3ks_p5vzka="" aaaaaaaaf2i="" apr11+120.jpg?="" href="about:blank" imageanchor="1" s1600="" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" tbwmjmsjgji="" yco9bmtozbo=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P3kS_P5VZKA/TbWmJmSJgjI/AAAAAAAAF2I/yCO9bMTOZBo/s320/apr11+120.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oy! Well, Ashlynn's eyes are closed, there's a shadow behind me, and I look so tired and chubby.&amp;nbsp; Try again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a--599zq8y8my 4jw9harp9xo="" aaaaaaaaf2e="" apr11+117.jpg?="" imageanchor="1" s1600="" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" tbwgnrg-vwi=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--599zq8y8mY/TbWgNRg-VwI/AAAAAAAAF2E/4JW9haRP9Xo/s320/apr11+117.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel didn't really want to play photo shoot.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Right before this one he&amp;nbsp;said, "Pretend there's an earthquake while I'm taking your picture!"&amp;nbsp;Great.&amp;nbsp; Once again, shadow.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And why didn't I do my hair before we tried this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a-toqxvtyk22o aaaaaaaaf1g="" apr11+118.jpg?="" imageanchor="1" p4suboydwmq="" s1600="" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" tbws0-zqini=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ToQXVtYk22o/TbWS0-ZqINI/AAAAAAAAF1g/P4SuboYdWmQ/s320/apr11+118.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sister was getting on his nerves by now, so he showed her!&amp;nbsp; I look stiff and just plain weird. And thick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a-leubesdsv9u aaaaaaaaf1y="" apr11+121.jpg?="" imageanchor="1" jez-oqmdk2s="" s1600="" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" tbwq-hi_dti=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LeubesdSv9U/TbWQ-hI_dTI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/jez-OqMdK2s/s320/apr11+121.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously, Samuel wasn't going to get a good shot of Ashlynn and me so we might as well be silly.&amp;nbsp; She's totally&amp;nbsp;kidding around here.&amp;nbsp; I normally wouldn't be smiling&amp;nbsp;as I proudly watched my kid dig for gold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's see if Ashlynn can do any better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a-04zpejemevg aaaaaaaaf2a="" apr11+112.jpg?="" imageanchor="1" jq4c0iopyxo="" s1600="" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" tbwfcuznryi=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04zpejEMevg/TbWfCUZNrYI/AAAAAAAAF2A/Jq4C0iOPYXo/s320/apr11+112.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok.&amp;nbsp; Here's where I should have taken a time out and fixed my eye makeup and done something with that crazy hair.&amp;nbsp; Next!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a-mnusug6p7te aaaaaaaaf1k="" apr11+115.jpg?="" imageanchor="1" k0r2ex2-jfi="" s1600="" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" tbwwonhebhi=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNusUG6P7TE/TbWWONHEBhI/AAAAAAAAF1k/K0R2eX2-JfI/s320/apr11+115.JPG" width="309px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this is a&amp;nbsp;tiny bit&amp;nbsp;better.&amp;nbsp; We're both so pale we look like we could be members of the Cullen family, though.&amp;nbsp; Samuel's going through that goofy, big toothed phase right now and I'm not loving his smile here, but his dimples sure are cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a-e4vjopktuh0 aaaaaaaaf1o="" apr11+113.jpg?="" imageanchor="1" lhlufolqmia="" s1600="" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" tbwastt2eli=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4vJOPKTuH0/TbWaSTT2ELI/AAAAAAAAF1o/lHlUFOlqmiA/s320/apr11+113.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok.&amp;nbsp; I give up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;is why there&amp;nbsp;are so few pictures of me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-458376466482994495?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/458376466482994495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-babies-and-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/458376466482994495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/458376466482994495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-babies-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P3kS_P5VZKA/TbWmJmSJgjI/AAAAAAAAF2I/yCO9bMTOZBo/s72-c/apr11+120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-6637463385289130341</id><published>2011-04-19T08:53:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T08:59:33.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 109</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqJHdbtzoF0/TbVj21kuvKI/AAAAAAAAFx4/eUjbFXqUTYQ/s1600/apr11+075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqJHdbtzoF0/TbVj21kuvKI/AAAAAAAAFx4/eUjbFXqUTYQ/s320/apr11+075.JPG" width="213px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what got into me tonight.&amp;nbsp; I was feeling mighty domestic and made a batch of chocolate chip cookies.&amp;nbsp; I never do that on a week night!&amp;nbsp; The kids loved it.&amp;nbsp; And I was pretty proud of myself for only eating a couple.&amp;nbsp; That workout I've been doing is so hard that fattening things just don't taste as good as they used to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-6637463385289130341?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6637463385289130341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-109.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6637463385289130341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6637463385289130341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-109.html' title='Day 109'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqJHdbtzoF0/TbVj21kuvKI/AAAAAAAAFx4/eUjbFXqUTYQ/s72-c/apr11+075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7990975230859618026</id><published>2011-04-17T10:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:09:09.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 107</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LY3UNpoMmcA/TbVjrCoE7jI/AAAAAAAAFvo/n8P6Hz7CSxs/s1600/apr11+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LY3UNpoMmcA/TbVjrCoE7jI/AAAAAAAAFvo/n8P6Hz7CSxs/s400/apr11+041.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a beautiful day so I&amp;nbsp;took my camera outside to play around with different settings.&amp;nbsp; This picture&amp;nbsp;is an action shot&amp;nbsp;taken with my big ol' zoom lens.&amp;nbsp; I love my camera!&amp;nbsp; And one day I'll actually learn how to use it.&amp;nbsp; Ha!&amp;nbsp; (I like how Samuel stuck the water bottle on his handlebars in this picture.&amp;nbsp; Crystal Light anytime, anywhere!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7990975230859618026?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7990975230859618026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-107.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7990975230859618026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7990975230859618026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-107.html' title='Day 107'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LY3UNpoMmcA/TbVjrCoE7jI/AAAAAAAAFvo/n8P6Hz7CSxs/s72-c/apr11+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-850648276078800168</id><published>2011-04-16T09:06:00.076-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:36:03.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 106</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-81F4T8Qy3kY/TbV_vGoQUwI/AAAAAAAAF1U/4LcB_Pavc0Y/s1600/apr11+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-81F4T8Qy3kY/TbV_vGoQUwI/AAAAAAAAF1U/4LcB_Pavc0Y/s400/apr11+035.JPG" width="296px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I looked out the window this afternoon&amp;nbsp;just in time to see&amp;nbsp;this.&amp;nbsp; The neighbors had some leftover bricks stacked up on the side of their house&amp;nbsp;and Samuel lugged one out to&amp;nbsp;our backyard.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I happened to have my camera around my neck so I took&amp;nbsp;a quick picture and then yelled at the knucklehead to get down!&amp;nbsp; Crazy kid!&amp;nbsp; The way Magee is running, it looks like even he knows this isn't a good idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-850648276078800168?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/850648276078800168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-106.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/850648276078800168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/850648276078800168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-106.html' title='Day 106'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-81F4T8Qy3kY/TbV_vGoQUwI/AAAAAAAAF1U/4LcB_Pavc0Y/s72-c/apr11+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-681193583982712045</id><published>2011-04-14T13:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:06:29.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 104</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0FA_ISu93I/Tba5BLWtoiI/AAAAAAAAF3E/cnaA-mk9CtA/s1600/april11+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0FA_ISu93I/Tba5BLWtoiI/AAAAAAAAF3E/cnaA-mk9CtA/s320/april11+010.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bad storms tonight.&amp;nbsp; The sirens went off and the kids started to get a little freaked out.&amp;nbsp; It blew over pretty quickly, though, and then the sun came out and the kids went out to play for a while before dark.&amp;nbsp; Oklahoma weather!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-681193583982712045?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/681193583982712045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-104.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/681193583982712045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/681193583982712045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-104.html' title='Day 104'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0FA_ISu93I/Tba5BLWtoiI/AAAAAAAAF3E/cnaA-mk9CtA/s72-c/april11+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7814993693434594817</id><published>2011-04-13T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:20:31.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 103</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPqTgeTcLa0/TbcKvg31RlI/AAAAAAAAF3o/CrK-9hM8UC8/s1600/april11+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPqTgeTcLa0/TbcKvg31RlI/AAAAAAAAF3o/CrK-9hM8UC8/s320/april11+011.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel fell off his bike this weekend and boogered up his knee pretty good.&amp;nbsp; (I covered and water marked this picture because he's in his skibbies and I just didn't feel comfortable putting it on the ol' blog as it was.)&amp;nbsp; Poor thing.&amp;nbsp; He's been shedding his jeans as soon as we walk in the door every evening&amp;nbsp;because they rub his sores, even with band-aids on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7814993693434594817?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7814993693434594817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-103_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7814993693434594817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7814993693434594817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-103_13.html' title='Day 103'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPqTgeTcLa0/TbcKvg31RlI/AAAAAAAAF3o/CrK-9hM8UC8/s72-c/april11+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7511000588203683185</id><published>2011-04-11T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T14:36:53.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQeJkqUk6l4/TbVjmjYEW2I/AAAAAAAAFvA/ka9FYgiPBdw/s1600/apr11+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQeJkqUk6l4/TbVjmjYEW2I/AAAAAAAAFvA/ka9FYgiPBdw/s320/apr11+031.JPG" width="213px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Popcorn and Spongebob- the perfect way to relax after a long day.&amp;nbsp; For Samuel, at least. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7511000588203683185?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7511000588203683185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-103.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7511000588203683185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7511000588203683185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-103.html' title='Day 101'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQeJkqUk6l4/TbVjmjYEW2I/AAAAAAAAFvA/ka9FYgiPBdw/s72-c/apr11+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1718973068064460787</id><published>2011-04-10T14:14:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T14:17:23.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 100</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Y4Mjlwo5-Y/TaMleNLg2QI/AAAAAAAAFr4/GhRMJBRno8M/s1600/apr+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Y4Mjlwo5-Y/TaMleNLg2QI/AAAAAAAAFr4/GhRMJBRno8M/s400/apr+040.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel is&amp;nbsp;writing and illustrating&amp;nbsp;his own Captain Underpants book.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;decided to make a poster to hang up in his classroom advertising his new book!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Love it!&amp;nbsp; Love him!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and his allergies are much better today.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1718973068064460787?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1718973068064460787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-100.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1718973068064460787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1718973068064460787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-100.html' title='Day 100'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Y4Mjlwo5-Y/TaMleNLg2QI/AAAAAAAAFr4/GhRMJBRno8M/s72-c/apr+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-6695109171601681190</id><published>2011-04-09T13:37:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T13:44:17.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 99</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My poor Samuel!&amp;nbsp; His allergies are horrible this spring.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lGzDASzkm9Y/TaMlciqm69I/AAAAAAAAFrw/eCzvbtK1Bkk/s1600/apr+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lGzDASzkm9Y/TaMlciqm69I/AAAAAAAAFrw/eCzvbtK1Bkk/s400/apr+038.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This picture was taken right before we left to go to Urgent Care.&amp;nbsp; He was supposed to have a soccer game, but the eye he's covering was so swollen up that there was no way he could have played.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He was prescribed&amp;nbsp;some steroids to take the swelling down, some eye drops, and a new combination of allergy meds.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully he'll get some relief soon.&amp;nbsp; My poor little puffy-eyed baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-6695109171601681190?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6695109171601681190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-99.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6695109171601681190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6695109171601681190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-99.html' title='Day 99'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lGzDASzkm9Y/TaMlciqm69I/AAAAAAAAFrw/eCzvbtK1Bkk/s72-c/apr+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-3011420003012673600</id><published>2011-04-08T13:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T14:53:06.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 98</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day seven of Samuel's science fair project.&amp;nbsp; Or as I like to call it, "As the Bacteria Grows!"&amp;nbsp; We're starting to get some pretty good bacteria growth going on! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MmxxT7OTsSw/TaMlUwYrGSI/AAAAAAAAFrI/2K_6Gg3QykA/s1600/apr+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MmxxT7OTsSw/TaMlUwYrGSI/AAAAAAAAFrI/2K_6Gg3QykA/s400/apr+029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is from the front door to the school.&amp;nbsp; Pretty gross, huh?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3011420003012673600?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3011420003012673600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-98.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3011420003012673600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3011420003012673600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-98.html' title='Day 98'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MmxxT7OTsSw/TaMlUwYrGSI/AAAAAAAAFrI/2K_6Gg3QykA/s72-c/apr+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-471015450996911751</id><published>2011-04-07T14:04:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T14:14:10.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 97</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DC_bYI4fej4/TaNQsvShnCI/AAAAAAAAFsU/AjugOkVDR4U/s1600/apr+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DC_bYI4fej4/TaNQsvShnCI/AAAAAAAAFsU/AjugOkVDR4U/s320/apr+013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My smart little guy took his bike apart and fixed the messed up chain all by himself!&amp;nbsp; I was pretty darn impressed.&amp;nbsp; I made sure all the screws were tight when he finished.&amp;nbsp; Other than that, though, it was all him.&amp;nbsp; I may have to put him to work fixing other things around the house!&amp;nbsp; Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-471015450996911751?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/471015450996911751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-97.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/471015450996911751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/471015450996911751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-97.html' title='Day 97'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DC_bYI4fej4/TaNQsvShnCI/AAAAAAAAFsU/AjugOkVDR4U/s72-c/apr+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-656334421650570393</id><published>2011-04-06T14:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T10:57:57.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 96</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kNPdlcvQNQQ/TaNKPaE4elI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/zmmTmezRK88/s1600/apr+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kNPdlcvQNQQ/TaNKPaE4elI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/zmmTmezRK88/s400/apr+017.JPG" width="313px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my gosh!&amp;nbsp; I can't tell you how happy this little bunch of tulips makes me every time I walk by the kitchen window and&amp;nbsp;see it.&amp;nbsp; I got them on clearance at Wal-Mart- $2.50!&amp;nbsp; I just plopped them in the same vase that the carnations had been in (didn't even change the ribbon) and put them in the kitchen window.&amp;nbsp; Love!! Tulips are my favorite flower and white tulips are my absolute favorite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-656334421650570393?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/656334421650570393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-96.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/656334421650570393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/656334421650570393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-96.html' title='Day 96'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kNPdlcvQNQQ/TaNKPaE4elI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/zmmTmezRK88/s72-c/apr+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4868353307153438542</id><published>2011-04-05T14:25:00.042-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T14:47:18.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 95</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ANa1ba9zqWw/TaNYHJyew9I/AAAAAAAAFsY/cMrNCC5YbqI/s1600/apr+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ANa1ba9zqWw/TaNYHJyew9I/AAAAAAAAFsY/cMrNCC5YbqI/s320/apr+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just thought it would be nice to have a picture of the school&amp;nbsp;we see almost&amp;nbsp;every day.&amp;nbsp; (Obviously I covered the name!)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is&amp;nbsp;Samuel's campus.&amp;nbsp; I drop both kids off here every morning and Ashlynn shuttles to her campus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't tell you how much I love this school!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is&amp;nbsp;the very best public school in the area and&amp;nbsp;I'm so&amp;nbsp;grateful my kiddos get to&amp;nbsp;be students here!&amp;nbsp; Go Wildcats!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4868353307153438542?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4868353307153438542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-95.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4868353307153438542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4868353307153438542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-95.html' title='Day 95'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ANa1ba9zqWw/TaNYHJyew9I/AAAAAAAAFsY/cMrNCC5YbqI/s72-c/apr+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-660381737308067535</id><published>2011-04-01T13:45:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T13:50:58.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 91</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqpkCq1NcgA/TaMk6p3YsnI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/osTLozyiNZs/s1600/apr+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqpkCq1NcgA/TaMk6p3YsnI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/osTLozyiNZs/s400/apr+001.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We started Samuel's science project today.&amp;nbsp; He's doing a project over the "germiest" place in his school.&amp;nbsp; We swabbed the class computer keyboard, his desk, the water fountain, the boys' bathroom sink, and school's front door, then we rubbed the swab in petri dishes with nutrient agar.&amp;nbsp; Now we just wait for bacteria to grow!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wonder what'll be the germiest.&amp;nbsp; My money's on the boys' sink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-660381737308067535?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/660381737308067535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-91.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/660381737308067535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/660381737308067535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-91.html' title='Day 91'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqpkCq1NcgA/TaMk6p3YsnI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/osTLozyiNZs/s72-c/apr+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4161797548617382330</id><published>2011-03-31T09:31:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:13:43.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 90</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5IezA93TDU/TZm4d8Em2_I/AAAAAAAAFnQ/jEveqtJhWR8/s1600/mar+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5IezA93TDU/TZm4d8Em2_I/AAAAAAAAFnQ/jEveqtJhWR8/s320/mar+011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ashlynn's history class has been studying China and were asked to bring Chinese food today.&amp;nbsp; My crazy kid somehow talked her teacher into letting her bring fried biscuits because, "they always have them at Chinese buffet restaurants!"&amp;nbsp; Silly girl.&amp;nbsp; So I got up early this morning and fried some biscuits for her.&amp;nbsp; They weren't really Chinese food, but they were a hit.&amp;nbsp; One boy even said he'd pay her $5 if she'd make some more for him!&amp;nbsp; Ha!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4161797548617382330?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4161797548617382330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-90.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4161797548617382330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4161797548617382330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-90.html' title='Day 90'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5IezA93TDU/TZm4d8Em2_I/AAAAAAAAFnQ/jEveqtJhWR8/s72-c/mar+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-2878083058393485554</id><published>2011-03-30T09:09:00.026-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T09:49:59.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 89</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BFZgzCZpmHM/TZnQ0DZD76I/AAAAAAAAFn4/1pbKagh75Cg/s1600/mar+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BFZgzCZpmHM/TZnQ0DZD76I/AAAAAAAAFn4/1pbKagh75Cg/s400/mar+010.JPG" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel made the 100 Point Club in AR today so I surprised him with an oreo cake to celebrate his accompishment.&amp;nbsp; He's the first in his class and one of only&amp;nbsp;four (we think)&amp;nbsp;in the whole 2nd grade to make the club.&amp;nbsp; I'm so proud of him and his reading.&amp;nbsp; He earned his&amp;nbsp;points the hard way too- not all&amp;nbsp;easy books for Samuel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The average grade level for the books he&amp;nbsp;has read is 4.4.&amp;nbsp; The books he's been into lately- Professor Underpants and Diary of a Wimpy&amp;nbsp;Kid- are 5.5.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm so proud of my super smart little&amp;nbsp;reading maniac!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-2878083058393485554?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2878083058393485554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-89.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2878083058393485554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2878083058393485554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-89.html' title='Day 89'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BFZgzCZpmHM/TZnQ0DZD76I/AAAAAAAAFn4/1pbKagh75Cg/s72-c/mar+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5966523681459022741</id><published>2011-03-28T09:57:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T14:13:11.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 87</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hirAtWhNVrk/TZm2KahIAqI/AAAAAAAAFoA/9sAfjA-fTko/s1600/feb-mar+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hirAtWhNVrk/TZm2KahIAqI/AAAAAAAAFoA/9sAfjA-fTko/s320/feb-mar+007.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My boss returned from a business trip to Germany today and brought me my favorite candy in the world- German Haribo gummi bears!!&amp;nbsp; Yummm!&amp;nbsp; You can't beat the German version.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They're&amp;nbsp;way better than the Haribo gummis you get in the states.&amp;nbsp; Thanks Yolanda! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5966523681459022741?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5966523681459022741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-87.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5966523681459022741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5966523681459022741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-87.html' title='Day 87'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hirAtWhNVrk/TZm2KahIAqI/AAAAAAAAFoA/9sAfjA-fTko/s72-c/feb-mar+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7685421208334254228</id><published>2011-03-27T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T09:45:36.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 86</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WtKJub13Og/TZpX8H9EJmI/AAAAAAAAFo4/8nJWELKtllA/s1600/feb-mar+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WtKJub13Og/TZpX8H9EJmI/AAAAAAAAFo4/8nJWELKtllA/s320/feb-mar+005.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a horrible picture, but we went to see "Diary of a Wimpy Kid: Roderick Rules" today.&amp;nbsp; Such a cute movie.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At one point, I laughed so hard I think the kids were a little embarrassed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7685421208334254228?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7685421208334254228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-86.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7685421208334254228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7685421208334254228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-86.html' title='Day 86'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WtKJub13Og/TZpX8H9EJmI/AAAAAAAAFo4/8nJWELKtllA/s72-c/feb-mar+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8438410481013075136</id><published>2011-03-23T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:13:47.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He loves to read!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Samuel Cade is a reading maniac!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It doesn't matter if we're in the car....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--T7yoZAS6X0/TWx7bixBoUI/AAAAAAAAFT4/25G7m5jADQo/s1600/feb2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--T7yoZAS6X0/TWx7bixBoUI/AAAAAAAAFT4/25G7m5jADQo/s400/feb2011+015.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...or in a store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_wDaZYT5tjk/TWx7a4r2YcI/AAAAAAAAFTg/qyCm3Z4bA1w/s1600/feb2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_wDaZYT5tjk/TWx7a4r2YcI/AAAAAAAAFTg/qyCm3Z4bA1w/s400/feb2011+014.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If he's in his skibbies....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-sa4sJaKy-Lk/TVBa8j381ZI/AAAAAAAAE_o/pm1W978NsWU/s1600/feb11+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-sa4sJaKy-Lk/TVBa8j381ZI/AAAAAAAAE_o/pm1W978NsWU/s400/feb11+026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...or on the back of the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JvjaGdoVK8Y/TV3oeq2VrPI/AAAAAAAAFC0/woURM6CVZeQ/s1600/feb11+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JvjaGdoVK8Y/TV3oeq2VrPI/AAAAAAAAFC0/woURM6CVZeQ/s400/feb11+029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy just loves to read!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ll5Xq5NL7qc/TWx8UkY4aqI/AAAAAAAAFRc/qmC0K1W5zWU/s1600/jan+11+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ll5Xq5NL7qc/TWx8UkY4aqI/AAAAAAAAFRc/qmC0K1W5zWU/s400/jan+11+001.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And it makes his momma very happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-8438410481013075136?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8438410481013075136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/he-loves-to-read.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8438410481013075136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8438410481013075136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/he-loves-to-read.html' title='He loves to read!'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--T7yoZAS6X0/TWx7bixBoUI/AAAAAAAAFT4/25G7m5jADQo/s72-c/feb2011+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-733502371631884234</id><published>2011-03-23T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:12:48.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlynn and Family Bingo Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can rarely get a "normal" picture of Ashlynn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get things like....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm a very focused, fun dip eating, bingo player."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NSNuW2Hlxzs/TYOmJ4MPhQI/AAAAAAAAFjg/0025vjvDfNw/s1600/feb11-2+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NSNuW2Hlxzs/TYOmJ4MPhQI/AAAAAAAAFjg/0025vjvDfNw/s400/feb11-2+002.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or, "Here, get my good side, Mom!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JSeDlHiFet4/TYOmItcNq7I/AAAAAAAAFgg/G18aWgFpbbk/s1600/feb11-2+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JSeDlHiFet4/TYOmItcNq7I/AAAAAAAAFgg/G18aWgFpbbk/s400/feb11-2+001.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wait!&amp;nbsp; Looks like I snuck one in on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-knaTStbYpDg/TYOmK7FoZYI/AAAAAAAAFgo/QaVUUR6N2Cg/s1600/feb11-2+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-knaTStbYpDg/TYOmK7FoZYI/AAAAAAAAFgo/QaVUUR6N2Cg/s400/feb11-2+003.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, she caught me.&amp;nbsp; "Super model bingo player!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yx48OauD3Gg/TYOmL2W-7WI/AAAAAAAAFjk/Vlnkv5xbQms/s1600/feb11-2+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yx48OauD3Gg/TYOmL2W-7WI/AAAAAAAAFjk/Vlnkv5xbQms/s400/feb11-2+004.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the little nut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-733502371631884234?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/733502371631884234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/ashlynn-at-family-bingo-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/733502371631884234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/733502371631884234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/ashlynn-at-family-bingo-night.html' title='Ashlynn and Family Bingo Night'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NSNuW2Hlxzs/TYOmJ4MPhQI/AAAAAAAAFjg/0025vjvDfNw/s72-c/feb11-2+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4573931534063312074</id><published>2011-03-23T10:02:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T14:15:53.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 82</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7sh-EI3wtA/TZpX5oRTpdI/AAAAAAAAFo8/6Nw0m5NeeDw/s1600/feb-mar+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7sh-EI3wtA/TZpX5oRTpdI/AAAAAAAAFo8/6Nw0m5NeeDw/s400/feb-mar+002.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The carnations from Larry on my desk at work.&amp;nbsp; This little bouquet makes me smile every time I look at it.&amp;nbsp; He said he bought this one because it had lots of red flowers and he thought I'd like the red since it's the color of my beloved Sooners.&amp;nbsp; (My Sooners' colors are actually&amp;nbsp;crimson and creme, but that's ok!)&amp;nbsp; It was so nice!&amp;nbsp; Especially considering that Larry's an OSU grad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4573931534063312074?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4573931534063312074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-82.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4573931534063312074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4573931534063312074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-82.html' title='Day 82'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7sh-EI3wtA/TZpX5oRTpdI/AAAAAAAAFo8/6Nw0m5NeeDw/s72-c/feb-mar+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7205411308479174715</id><published>2011-03-22T09:48:00.027-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:37:32.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 81</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow!&amp;nbsp; Today I turn the big 4-0!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though I had to work on my birthday, it was a pretty good day.&amp;nbsp; My co-workers are so good to me.&amp;nbsp; When I got to work there were balloons, a funny card, and a plant from Anita.&amp;nbsp; She said&amp;nbsp;everyone wanted to decorate my&amp;nbsp;office with black stuff, but she wouldn't let&amp;nbsp;them.&amp;nbsp; Thank you,&amp;nbsp;'Nita!&amp;nbsp; They took me to Olive Garden for lunch and got me the most amazing&amp;nbsp;chocolate cake covered with chocolate shavings.&amp;nbsp; It was wonderful!&amp;nbsp; In the afternoon, Larry brought me&amp;nbsp;a pretty&amp;nbsp;little bouquet of carnations.&amp;nbsp; I don't know why I didn't think to take pictures!&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I did take a picture of the new OU watch Phyllis got me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85Qfog73ipE/TZpYCUeeBdI/AAAAAAAAFoo/155yE4rqwJ8/s1600/feb-mar+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85Qfog73ipE/TZpYCUeeBdI/AAAAAAAAFoo/155yE4rqwJ8/s320/feb-mar+011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7205411308479174715?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7205411308479174715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-81.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7205411308479174715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7205411308479174715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-81.html' title='Day 81'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85Qfog73ipE/TZpYCUeeBdI/AAAAAAAAFoo/155yE4rqwJ8/s72-c/feb-mar+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5173657006974201089</id><published>2011-03-21T09:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T09:31:09.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 80</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xWV25_L0Wdo/TZm4Zil3SGI/AAAAAAAAFm8/nA21a4qNAG4/s1600/mar+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xWV25_L0Wdo/TZm4Zil3SGI/AAAAAAAAFm8/nA21a4qNAG4/s320/mar+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I got to Phyllis' to pick up the kids, they surprised me with a red velvet birthday cake. (Sissy decorated it!)&amp;nbsp; Yum!&amp;nbsp; It was amazing!!&amp;nbsp; Phyllis also gave me a really nice gift basket with a pretty top, some of my favorite shampoos and conditioners, and the coolest OU watch!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Phyllis is such an amazing person and a wonderful&amp;nbsp;grandmother to my kids.&amp;nbsp; We are truly blessed to have her in our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5173657006974201089?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5173657006974201089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-80.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5173657006974201089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5173657006974201089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-80.html' title='Day 80'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xWV25_L0Wdo/TZm4Zil3SGI/AAAAAAAAFm8/nA21a4qNAG4/s72-c/mar+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5117458981455826256</id><published>2011-03-20T09:42:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T09:49:39.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 79</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDiIV3f5tSw/TZm4VUZiS8I/AAAAAAAAFms/fzRDJP_wyQM/s1600/mar+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDiIV3f5tSw/TZm4VUZiS8I/AAAAAAAAFms/fzRDJP_wyQM/s400/mar+002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is not another picture of a sleeping kid! I don't dare post another picture like that or I'll have to hear it from my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel was lying on the couch with Maddie and thought she looked cute.&amp;nbsp; He wanted me to take a picture of the two of them and at the last second pretended to be asleep.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Think Maddie's just a tab bit spoiled?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5117458981455826256?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5117458981455826256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-79.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5117458981455826256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5117458981455826256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-79.html' title='Day 79'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDiIV3f5tSw/TZm4VUZiS8I/AAAAAAAAFms/fzRDJP_wyQM/s72-c/mar+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-695391063412364350</id><published>2011-03-19T09:50:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T09:57:08.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 78</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4hw9wJ3ShQ/TZnbDiHzv7I/AAAAAAAAFn8/QIMPlmcBzXs/s1600/mar+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4hw9wJ3ShQ/TZnbDiHzv7I/AAAAAAAAFn8/QIMPlmcBzXs/s320/mar+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel's first soccer game of the season with his new team.&amp;nbsp; They're still calling the team the Rockets and he's still #9, but those are the only things that stayed the same.&amp;nbsp; All the boys but Samuel and one other left to play competitive soccer or different sports. The new coach is nice, but we're coming off three awesome, undefeated seasons with an amazing coach!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I miss the old Rockets and Coach Chris and Kim.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-695391063412364350?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/695391063412364350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-78.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/695391063412364350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/695391063412364350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-78.html' title='Day 78'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4hw9wJ3ShQ/TZnbDiHzv7I/AAAAAAAAFn8/QIMPlmcBzXs/s72-c/mar+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7103603924199636545</id><published>2011-03-18T17:01:00.025-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T09:48:03.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 77</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kate at &lt;a href="http://www.thegainesgang4.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Gaines Gang&lt;/a&gt; had a contest and I won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGVqv6PXwvg/TZpYA6Hz0TI/AAAAAAAAFog/ZP_mUhoxQ5Y/s1600/feb-mar+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGVqv6PXwvg/TZpYA6Hz0TI/AAAAAAAAFog/ZP_mUhoxQ5Y/s320/feb-mar+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get a really cute birthday banner.&amp;nbsp; (I'll post a picture when it arrives.) &amp;nbsp;Maybe it'll be here in time for my birthday and I can hang it up for myself!&amp;nbsp; Ha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7103603924199636545?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7103603924199636545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-77.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7103603924199636545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7103603924199636545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-77.html' title='Day 77'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGVqv6PXwvg/TZpYA6Hz0TI/AAAAAAAAFog/ZP_mUhoxQ5Y/s72-c/feb-mar+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8188504936579421438</id><published>2011-03-17T14:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T14:27:03.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 76</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYXGIDW3cF8/TUIp2wH8fJI/AAAAAAAABNo/z-7muVWZJV8/s1600/march-april+10+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYXGIDW3cF8/TUIp2wH8fJI/AAAAAAAABNo/z-7muVWZJV8/s320/march-april+10+034.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saint Patrick's Day decorations on the dining room table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-8188504936579421438?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8188504936579421438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-76.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8188504936579421438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8188504936579421438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-76.html' title='Day 76'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYXGIDW3cF8/TUIp2wH8fJI/AAAAAAAABNo/z-7muVWZJV8/s72-c/march-april+10+034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4897683474744168433</id><published>2011-03-16T16:17:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T16:22:26.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 75</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ag2gGfMJmcI/TYOmmaJjMsI/AAAAAAAAFjw/vjwsnm-Sr3A/s1600/feb11-2+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ag2gGfMJmcI/TYOmmaJjMsI/AAAAAAAAFjw/vjwsnm-Sr3A/s320/feb11-2+035.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got to have lunch with my favorite vendors, Robin and Ken from Tool Center, at my new favorite restaurant, Logan's Steakhouse.&amp;nbsp; I don't know why I didn't get a picture of us.&amp;nbsp; I'm just a dork who takes pictures of peanut buckets, I guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4897683474744168433?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4897683474744168433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-75.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4897683474744168433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4897683474744168433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-75.html' title='Day 75'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ag2gGfMJmcI/TYOmmaJjMsI/AAAAAAAAFjw/vjwsnm-Sr3A/s72-c/feb11-2+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5986070361710277010</id><published>2011-03-15T10:14:00.025-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:25:49.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 74</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4aO1h68carc/TZpYBiH7CxI/AAAAAAAAFok/fvrO8mCR9b0/s1600/feb-mar+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4aO1h68carc/TZpYBiH7CxI/AAAAAAAAFok/fvrO8mCR9b0/s320/feb-mar+010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got a deployment bracelet both times Steven went to Iraq and I've never taken them off.&amp;nbsp; I don't know when I'll ever stop wearing them.&amp;nbsp; Every time they clang together, it reminds me to say a little prayer for all our soldiers and to thank the Lord for allowing my brother to return home safely.&amp;nbsp; And I don't want to ever stop doing that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5986070361710277010?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5986070361710277010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-74.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5986070361710277010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5986070361710277010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-74.html' title='Day 74'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4aO1h68carc/TZpYBiH7CxI/AAAAAAAAFok/fvrO8mCR9b0/s72-c/feb-mar+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-3164926683108815814</id><published>2011-03-14T10:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T10:11:23.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 73</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mt7IrSMO7hM/TYOmhlZrs4I/AAAAAAAAFiY/tWYo2oxOr9Q/s1600/feb11-2+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mt7IrSMO7hM/TYOmhlZrs4I/AAAAAAAAFiY/tWYo2oxOr9Q/s320/feb11-2+030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got my bracket filled out.&amp;nbsp; I love March Madness!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3164926683108815814?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3164926683108815814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-73.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3164926683108815814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3164926683108815814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-73.html' title='Day 73'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mt7IrSMO7hM/TYOmhlZrs4I/AAAAAAAAFiY/tWYo2oxOr9Q/s72-c/feb11-2+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-3547671919503365840</id><published>2011-03-11T16:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T17:00:27.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 70</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashlynn's long awaited birthday slumber party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ptpVP12MzUo/TYOkYDYn1BI/AAAAAAAAFeI/-1oeTLthULE/s1600/feb+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ptpVP12MzUo/TYOkYDYn1BI/AAAAAAAAFeI/-1oeTLthULE/s400/feb+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JP4oISMsrWs/TYOmYL5pDZI/AAAAAAAAFh0/wGuGnardYuE/s1600/feb11-2+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JP4oISMsrWs/TYOmYL5pDZI/AAAAAAAAFh0/wGuGnardYuE/s320/feb11-2+022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-w3T4Bgo_fhI/TYOkfHQ5HlI/AAAAAAAAFek/IYQbja-7EbE/s1600/feb+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-w3T4Bgo_fhI/TYOkfHQ5HlI/AAAAAAAAFek/IYQbja-7EbE/s320/feb+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6mgQo3B6YB8/TYOkobCexaI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/2KtsCvjmL6s/s1600/feb+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6mgQo3B6YB8/TYOkobCexaI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/2KtsCvjmL6s/s400/feb+023.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3547671919503365840?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3547671919503365840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-70.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3547671919503365840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3547671919503365840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-70.html' title='Day 70'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ptpVP12MzUo/TYOkYDYn1BI/AAAAAAAAFeI/-1oeTLthULE/s72-c/feb+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5770234873574288328</id><published>2011-03-06T16:05:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:11:40.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 65</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-G8QuptIzl3c/TYOkVBQCydI/AAAAAAAAFd8/i7Us-oMnKqs/s1600/feb+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-G8QuptIzl3c/TYOkVBQCydI/AAAAAAAAFd8/i7Us-oMnKqs/s320/feb+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Betty got Samuel a dinosaur fossil you have to excavate.&amp;nbsp; He dug and dug for that dinosaur skull this evening.&amp;nbsp; It's really neat but very, very messy.&amp;nbsp; I told him to put some paper down and apparently he chose a sheet I'd made notes on!&amp;nbsp; And them he got dirt and dust everywhere anyway.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5770234873574288328?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5770234873574288328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-65.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5770234873574288328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5770234873574288328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-65.html' title='Day 65'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-G8QuptIzl3c/TYOkVBQCydI/AAAAAAAAFd8/i7Us-oMnKqs/s72-c/feb+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-3741680722385644482</id><published>2011-03-04T16:12:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T09:26:34.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 63</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight the kids' school had "Family Bingo Night" to raise money for the PTO.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JSeDlHiFet4/TYOmItcNq7I/AAAAAAAAFgg/G18aWgFpbbk/s1600/feb11-2+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JSeDlHiFet4/TYOmItcNq7I/AAAAAAAAFgg/G18aWgFpbbk/s320/feb11-2+001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashlynn, her friend Gracy, her class' student teacher Miss. B., and I all sat together.&amp;nbsp; None of us won a thing, but it was fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3741680722385644482?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3741680722385644482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-63.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3741680722385644482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3741680722385644482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-63.html' title='Day 63'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JSeDlHiFet4/TYOmItcNq7I/AAAAAAAAFgg/G18aWgFpbbk/s72-c/feb11-2+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1817287463381977396</id><published>2011-03-02T10:21:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T10:24:38.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 61</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TOCphXqGQU/TYOmkKYFD_I/AAAAAAAAFjs/fgcaK-fK7yQ/s1600/feb11-2+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TOCphXqGQU/TYOmkKYFD_I/AAAAAAAAFjs/fgcaK-fK7yQ/s320/feb11-2+033.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My two favorite hand lotions (currently) on my desk at work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1817287463381977396?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1817287463381977396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-61.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1817287463381977396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1817287463381977396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-61.html' title='Day 61'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TOCphXqGQU/TYOmkKYFD_I/AAAAAAAAFjs/fgcaK-fK7yQ/s72-c/feb11-2+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7876924234377866819</id><published>2011-03-01T10:17:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T10:27:10.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 60</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUp2WFRXkr8/TYOmlAGQNjI/AAAAAAAAFio/3khaPMQHfYU/s1600/feb11-2+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUp2WFRXkr8/TYOmlAGQNjI/AAAAAAAAFio/3khaPMQHfYU/s320/feb11-2+034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite band in the world is Third Day.&amp;nbsp; I have several of their CDs on my computer at work and listen to them&amp;nbsp;almost every day.&amp;nbsp; I never get tired of Mac Powell's voice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7876924234377866819?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7876924234377866819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-60.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7876924234377866819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7876924234377866819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-60.html' title='Day 60'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUp2WFRXkr8/TYOmlAGQNjI/AAAAAAAAFio/3khaPMQHfYU/s72-c/feb11-2+034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8617114428331063072</id><published>2011-02-28T17:27:00.025-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:14:42.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 59</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok.&amp;nbsp; I know it's Day 59 and I've already had several pictures of my kids sleeping.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't help it though.&amp;nbsp; There's just something about their sweet, sleeping faces that I can't get enough of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OjAYC_kkfSs/TWx7i5knzHI/AAAAAAAAFOU/CJwTuCdbK4U/s1600/feb2011+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OjAYC_kkfSs/TWx7i5knzHI/AAAAAAAAFOU/CJwTuCdbK4U/s400/feb2011+024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pelican beanie in his hands, little slobber drop on the corner of his mouth, curled up lips....uh, I just want to kiss those squishy, rosy cheeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-8617114428331063072?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8617114428331063072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-59.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8617114428331063072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8617114428331063072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-59.html' title='Day 59'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OjAYC_kkfSs/TWx7i5knzHI/AAAAAAAAFOU/CJwTuCdbK4U/s72-c/feb2011+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-2356152332417158800</id><published>2011-02-27T17:08:00.038-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:14:59.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 58</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it was bound to happen sooner or later.&amp;nbsp; Samuel hurt himself on his new pogo stick.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They spent the night at their father's house and as soon as we got home- I mean, the very minute we got home, as in Ashlynn and I hadn't even made it into the house yet- he got his pogo stick and started jumping on it.&amp;nbsp; In his church shoes.&amp;nbsp; The shoes with no traction.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His feet just slipped right off.&amp;nbsp; He hit his chin on the handle bar thing and bit his tongue pretty hard on both sides.&amp;nbsp; It bled and bled and&amp;nbsp;I thought for a minute he might need a stitch or two.&amp;nbsp; After lots of tears, a cold wet washcloth, cold water, and a few bites of a popsicle, he was ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-u9AlJ5P5MJ8/TWx7fhJ8rLI/AAAAAAAAFOE/nkJ1uTTlxXs/s1600/feb2011+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-u9AlJ5P5MJ8/TWx7fhJ8rLI/AAAAAAAAFOE/nkJ1uTTlxXs/s400/feb2011+020.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He wouldn't let me take a picture of his tongue!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; But here he is later on, milking his injury, and watching Spongebob.&amp;nbsp; I had to make sure to get the bandaid in the picture too.&amp;nbsp; That was from a previous injury at his father's house.&amp;nbsp; Poor little banged up thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-2356152332417158800?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2356152332417158800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-58.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2356152332417158800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2356152332417158800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-58.html' title='Day 58'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-u9AlJ5P5MJ8/TWx7fhJ8rLI/AAAAAAAAFOE/nkJ1uTTlxXs/s72-c/feb2011+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5732954320984647949</id><published>2011-02-26T13:05:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:11:36.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 57</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LpFsfvFKkf8/TZpYAK-GolI/AAAAAAAAFoc/IGdYhCqPSBI/s1600/feb-mar+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LpFsfvFKkf8/TZpYAK-GolI/AAAAAAAAFoc/IGdYhCqPSBI/s320/feb-mar+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poop!&amp;nbsp; There's been a delay with my tax return.&amp;nbsp; I sure was looking forward to having that money.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5732954320984647949?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5732954320984647949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-57-take-pic-of-irs-site.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5732954320984647949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5732954320984647949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-57-take-pic-of-irs-site.html' title='Day 57'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LpFsfvFKkf8/TZpYAK-GolI/AAAAAAAAFoc/IGdYhCqPSBI/s72-c/feb-mar+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7554981885048889471</id><published>2011-02-25T12:23:00.079-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:23:52.028-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 56</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashlynn went to a slumber party so Bub and I had a fun-filled evening together!&amp;nbsp; Ha!&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;ate at El Maguey, rented a movie from Redbox,&amp;nbsp;and ran to Wal-Mart for a few groceries.&amp;nbsp; While we were in Wal-Mart, Samuel said, "I thought you said this was going to be a fun night, Mom!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;We went home and watched the movie we rented- Diary of a Wimpy Kid.&amp;nbsp; What a cute movie!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Samuel checked the book out of the library a couple of days earlier and kept looking at it while&amp;nbsp;watching the movie so he could compare the two.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was getting late when I realized I hadn't taken&amp;nbsp;the photo&amp;nbsp;for the day, so I pulled out Ashlynn's camera, played around with it, and zoomed in on Samuel's face to take a picture.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why, but I like this picture even though&amp;nbsp;it's not&amp;nbsp;very good.&amp;nbsp; I think it's because, to me, he looks so young here.&amp;nbsp; Most of the time when I take a picture of him I think he looks older than he really is.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9Zr-T9pNUKc/TWx7d-htmII/AAAAAAAAFUI/J7RiRK2lW9I/s1600/feb2011+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9Zr-T9pNUKc/TWx7d-htmII/AAAAAAAAFUI/J7RiRK2lW9I/s400/feb2011+018.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But right here,&amp;nbsp;his sweet little profile looks&amp;nbsp;exactly the same as&amp;nbsp;it did eight years ago when I first saw it and fell in love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7554981885048889471?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7554981885048889471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-56.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7554981885048889471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7554981885048889471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-56.html' title='Day 56'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9Zr-T9pNUKc/TWx7d-htmII/AAAAAAAAFUI/J7RiRK2lW9I/s72-c/feb2011+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4280189476778746387</id><published>2011-02-24T11:53:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:25:12.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 55</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashlynn has another slumber party tomorrow night, so after work I picked the kids&amp;nbsp;up and we ran to Justice to&amp;nbsp;get a gift.&amp;nbsp; Samuel was not happy!&amp;nbsp; He just wanted to go home and read, not shop for girl clothes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_wDaZYT5tjk/TWx7a4r2YcI/AAAAAAAAFTg/qyCm3Z4bA1w/s1600/feb2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_wDaZYT5tjk/TWx7a4r2YcI/AAAAAAAAFTg/qyCm3Z4bA1w/s400/feb2011+014.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him he could take his book in the store and read as we shopped.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As you can tell, he wasn't&amp;nbsp;very pleased&amp;nbsp;by the situation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--T7yoZAS6X0/TWx7bixBoUI/AAAAAAAAFT4/25G7m5jADQo/s1600/feb2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--T7yoZAS6X0/TWx7bixBoUI/AAAAAAAAFT4/25G7m5jADQo/s400/feb2011+015.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He tried to read again while we waited in line for dinner.&amp;nbsp; He still wasn't too pleased&amp;nbsp;by the situation or the fact that I&amp;nbsp;kept taking his picture!&amp;nbsp; He just wanted to be left alone to read!&amp;nbsp; Poor thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rIlFE_CVcug/TWx7cZ-wE6I/AAAAAAAAFUA/fKmnOxo34hk/s1600/feb2011+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rIlFE_CVcug/TWx7cZ-wE6I/AAAAAAAAFUA/fKmnOxo34hk/s400/feb2011+016.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For&amp;nbsp;being such a&amp;nbsp;good sport I&amp;nbsp;let him&amp;nbsp;pick what we had for dinner.&amp;nbsp; He chose Chick-fil-A.&amp;nbsp; That's my boy!&amp;nbsp; Love me some Chick-fil-A!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4280189476778746387?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4280189476778746387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-55.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4280189476778746387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4280189476778746387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-55.html' title='Day 55'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_wDaZYT5tjk/TWx7a4r2YcI/AAAAAAAAFTg/qyCm3Z4bA1w/s72-c/feb2011+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-9078284025104565839</id><published>2011-02-23T12:09:00.047-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:40:58.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 54</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maddie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Mattitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-331MbiPcoRo/TW6JkjIz-1I/AAAAAAAAFb0/-7e2u-AqmNE/s1600/feb2011+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-331MbiPcoRo/TW6JkjIz-1I/AAAAAAAAFb0/-7e2u-AqmNE/s320/feb2011+023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My ever-present companion and protector.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I sure do love the little &lt;strike&gt;brat&lt;/strike&gt; sweetheart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;P.S.-She really does have two ears!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-9078284025104565839?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9078284025104565839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-54.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/9078284025104565839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/9078284025104565839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-54.html' title='Day 54'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-331MbiPcoRo/TW6JkjIz-1I/AAAAAAAAFb0/-7e2u-AqmNE/s72-c/feb2011+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-6529815743177311999</id><published>2011-02-22T10:55:00.056-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:16:15.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 53</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-phEGR8ia7_c/TW0nzNCwU-I/AAAAAAAAFTc/Py4uhc1n5ZQ/s1600/feb2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-phEGR8ia7_c/TW0nzNCwU-I/AAAAAAAAFTc/Py4uhc1n5ZQ/s400/feb2011+011.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The music department at Ash's school got to go on a field trip today to see the Tulsa Opera perform Don Giovanni.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They'd studied the opera for a couple of weeks and she was excited to go.&amp;nbsp; I snapped a picture of her before school because I thought she looked cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-iaGbtk3Jo3U/TW0nSFoLYgI/AAAAAAAAFTY/_LTon458N8A/s1600/feb2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-iaGbtk3Jo3U/TW0nSFoLYgI/AAAAAAAAFTY/_LTon458N8A/s320/feb2011+011.JPG" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She absolutely loved the opera, by the way, and I think she even developed a little crush on the guy who played the Commendatore.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; She made&amp;nbsp;a picture of him the wallpaper on her phone, learned his real name, and told me she found someone she would be&amp;nbsp;happy with me marrying!&amp;nbsp; Uh....ok!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I got off work I ran to her parent teacher conference and got&amp;nbsp;a glowing report!&amp;nbsp; She could stand to try a little harder in math and history, but other than that they all said she actively participates, is well liked, and a joy to have in class.&amp;nbsp; Ahh!&amp;nbsp; My sweet girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the very best parts of the day, though, was that Aunt Betty called and asked if we'd like to go to her house for dinner.&amp;nbsp; Heck yeah we'd like to!&amp;nbsp; She had a ton of leftovers from hosting bunco at her house.&amp;nbsp; It was wonderful.&amp;nbsp; Dinner at AB's always is.&amp;nbsp; After eating we went back to Amy's old room and went through even more of the clothes she left and no longer wants.&amp;nbsp; I got &lt;em&gt;several&lt;/em&gt; brand new outfits- slacks and tops- with the tags still on them!&amp;nbsp; What a blessing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a good day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-6529815743177311999?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6529815743177311999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-53.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6529815743177311999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6529815743177311999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-53.html' title='Day 53'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-phEGR8ia7_c/TW0nzNCwU-I/AAAAAAAAFTc/Py4uhc1n5ZQ/s72-c/feb2011+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1645307607670150966</id><published>2011-02-21T18:53:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:16:37.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 52</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel loves to play Just Dance 2 on the Wii.&amp;nbsp; He's just like his sister, though, and won't let me take a picture of him as he plays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I snuck up behind him and was able to snap this crummy picture.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Bo-bvieS1y0/TW2QivPY2qI/AAAAAAAAFZE/-iBK5Mb2s8A/s1600/feb11again+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Bo-bvieS1y0/TW2QivPY2qI/AAAAAAAAFZE/-iBK5Mb2s8A/s320/feb11again+059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is him dancing to one of his favorites- Viva Las Vegas!&amp;nbsp; I love that his screen name is Homie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1645307607670150966?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1645307607670150966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-52.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1645307607670150966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1645307607670150966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-52.html' title='Day 52'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Bo-bvieS1y0/TW2QivPY2qI/AAAAAAAAFZE/-iBK5Mb2s8A/s72-c/feb11again+059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1160547016745589577</id><published>2011-02-20T12:41:00.039-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T13:04:12.955-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 51</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A collection of random photos recently taken&amp;nbsp;by Samuel Cade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-q9VSggMh8B4/TUIfEjLdpgI/AAAAAAAAAqo/DcWfs37XLhs/s1600/jan+2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-q9VSggMh8B4/TUIfEjLdpgI/AAAAAAAAAqo/DcWfs37XLhs/s320/jan+2011+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The latest Lego set he wants off the Lego website.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gbv7ACl5Ffw/TU9x2FSvCmI/AAAAAAAAE9c/k70cBnBkypQ/s1600/feb11+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gbv7ACl5Ffw/TU9x2FSvCmI/AAAAAAAAE9c/k70cBnBkypQ/s320/feb11+032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The bottom of his Titanic model on the back of the couch to show how long it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SesM8l26uCA/TUIihku5RnI/AAAAAAAAAzs/XsRPgWyJ9mc/s1600/fall10+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SesM8l26uCA/TUIihku5RnI/AAAAAAAAAzs/XsRPgWyJ9mc/s320/fall10+028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The beginning stages of a helicopter (?).﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6cBajl7f1Z4/TUIimY-Q9wI/AAAAAAAAA0A/BzpBC0uWm1M/s1600/fall10+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6cBajl7f1Z4/TUIimY-Q9wI/AAAAAAAAA0A/BzpBC0uWm1M/s320/fall10+033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Magee.&amp;nbsp; On the couch-grrr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bJpURPUiHI4/TUIioVRvsgI/AAAAAAAAA0I/JhmMEJxoLIs/s1600/fall10+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bJpURPUiHI4/TUIioVRvsgI/AAAAAAAAA0I/JhmMEJxoLIs/s320/fall10+035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stuffed Cat in the Hat on the couch by the laundry I was folding/hanging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qdgpbP6zzag/TUIiowHdwmI/AAAAAAAAA0M/ckV97l4CaWE/s1600/fall10+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qdgpbP6zzag/TUIiowHdwmI/AAAAAAAAA0M/ckV97l4CaWE/s320/fall10+036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Uhh?&amp;nbsp; A Lego store with a&amp;nbsp;hand written sign made by greasy little fingers.&amp;nbsp;??&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-y83JcHgjzQ8/TUIip3yMWOI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/v4QWT-uDLQY/s1600/fall10+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-y83JcHgjzQ8/TUIip3yMWOI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/v4QWT-uDLQY/s320/fall10+037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Possibly a Lego hat store to go with the cup store.&amp;nbsp; ????&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I never know what I'm gonna find when Samuel's had the camera, but I love it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1160547016745589577?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1160547016745589577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-51.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1160547016745589577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1160547016745589577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-51.html' title='Day 51'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-q9VSggMh8B4/TUIfEjLdpgI/AAAAAAAAAqo/DcWfs37XLhs/s72-c/jan+2011+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-2363131487779221619</id><published>2011-02-19T18:41:00.036-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T13:13:42.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 50</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel on his new birthday pogo stick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WFg1M7TDWpA/TW2QdNIipFI/AAAAAAAAFYk/ARGdpgGfnuo/s1600/feb11again+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WFg1M7TDWpA/TW2QdNIipFI/AAAAAAAAFYk/ARGdpgGfnuo/s320/feb11again+051.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-74fXJrfOl-I/TW2QcEjXJeI/AAAAAAAAFYg/4F4n7cyFcYs/s1600/feb11again+050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-74fXJrfOl-I/TW2QcEjXJeI/AAAAAAAAFYg/4F4n7cyFcYs/s320/feb11again+050.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IRBrXlYLKU4/TW2QaHVIrwI/AAAAAAAAFYY/JGU3tuFrYvY/s1600/feb11again+048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IRBrXlYLKU4/TW2QaHVIrwI/AAAAAAAAFYY/JGU3tuFrYvY/s320/feb11again+048.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LzxkNPA0_A0/TW2QY84oGII/AAAAAAAAFYU/eABW1cjMxoc/s1600/feb11again+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LzxkNPA0_A0/TW2QY84oGII/AAAAAAAAFYU/eABW1cjMxoc/s320/feb11again+047.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-R8djrcMw9cM/TW2QbNDjM5I/AAAAAAAAFYc/Zs6Lau1A6Bc/s1600/feb11again+049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-R8djrcMw9cM/TW2QbNDjM5I/AAAAAAAAFYc/Zs6Lau1A6Bc/s320/feb11again+049.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the first time he was actually able to bounce on the pogo stick.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I know he should have had on shoes.&amp;nbsp; Actually, because it's Samuel-&amp;nbsp;an accident waiting to happen- he should have been in full protective gear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also, I think it's time for a haircut.&amp;nbsp; He's looking a little Eddie Munster-ish in the last picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-2363131487779221619?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2363131487779221619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-50.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2363131487779221619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2363131487779221619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-50.html' title='Day 50'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WFg1M7TDWpA/TW2QdNIipFI/AAAAAAAAFYk/ARGdpgGfnuo/s72-c/feb11again+051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-6783112780201614747</id><published>2011-02-18T13:13:00.139-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:17:36.595-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 49</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today Samuel's class finally got to have their&amp;nbsp;Valentine's Day party.&amp;nbsp; It had to be postponed due to Blizzard 2011 and all the missed school days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm glad I have a job where I get off early on Fridays and can go to things like this.&amp;nbsp;I love going to the kids' classrooms- seeing where they spend their days and the way they interact with their classmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ezbpwuTIi0U/TWx7R9v3dvI/AAAAAAAAFNE/h_-VdZELNpg/s1600/feb2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ezbpwuTIi0U/TWx7R9v3dvI/AAAAAAAAFNE/h_-VdZELNpg/s400/feb2011+004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JvWK1WUcLPI/TWx7TNqON1I/AAAAAAAAFNI/RqdGoRK7bB8/s1600/feb2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JvWK1WUcLPI/TWx7TNqON1I/AAAAAAAAFNI/RqdGoRK7bB8/s400/feb2011+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One thing I noticed and&amp;nbsp;wasn't too crazy about&amp;nbsp;was all the attention the little girls pay my baby!&amp;nbsp; There are&amp;nbsp;only six&amp;nbsp;girls in Samuel's class this year.&amp;nbsp; Five of them were there and, honest to goodness, five of them&amp;nbsp;spent the majority of the party&amp;nbsp;right by Samuel.&amp;nbsp; Seriously!&amp;nbsp; They&amp;nbsp;wouldn't leave!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Back off chickies!&amp;nbsp; There's only room for one girl in his life right now and it's his momma!!&amp;nbsp; Check back in 30 years or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8Mtr2GgTNJg/TWx7VuYlP8I/AAAAAAAAFNU/154tQmb9CiY/s1600/feb2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8Mtr2GgTNJg/TWx7VuYlP8I/AAAAAAAAFNU/154tQmb9CiY/s320/feb2011+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel showed me his desk and how he likes to keep it organized.&amp;nbsp; When I looked around the room, I realized how rare his desk organization is.&amp;nbsp; The other kids' desks looked like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0bADMZiCxOk/TWx7U0aixYI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/-kCP_1jW3c0/s1600/feb2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0bADMZiCxOk/TWx7U0aixYI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/-kCP_1jW3c0/s320/feb2011+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DjKHQT-krig/TWx7WTGFzqI/AAAAAAAAFNY/9hq4h20yi_g/s1600/feb2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DjKHQT-krig/TWx7WTGFzqI/AAAAAAAAFNY/9hq4h20yi_g/s320/feb2011+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it's blurry.&amp;nbsp; I was trying to nonchalantly walk around with Ashlynn's little point and shoot&amp;nbsp;to get these so I didn't look&amp;nbsp;like some kind of nut taking pictures of other children's desks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You get the idea though.&amp;nbsp; Not only is my guy a chick magnet, he's also neat and organized.&amp;nbsp; Or anal.&amp;nbsp; However you want to look at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was also Samuel's class' turn to give the Wildcat rally.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EPQ7z1SXEmM/TW2QMDxybeI/AAAAAAAAFXo/faHp0sfCkBo/s1600/feb11again+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EPQ7z1SXEmM/TW2QMDxybeI/AAAAAAAAFXo/faHp0sfCkBo/s400/feb11again+037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His job in the rally was to invite all the kids who had a birthday the past week to come up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-w-fNM1mPUnM/TW2grg_sPHI/AAAAAAAAFa4/OL1jrfW7t4w/s1600/feb11again+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-w-fNM1mPUnM/TW2grg_sPHI/AAAAAAAAFa4/OL1jrfW7t4w/s400/feb11again+039.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NNh1ZYJ6tiI/TW2gTizK4FI/AAAAAAAAFa0/4rJynkrfK9A/s1600/feb11again+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NNh1ZYJ6tiI/TW2gTizK4FI/AAAAAAAAFa0/4rJynkrfK9A/s400/feb11again+041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then he led the school in singing "Happy Birthday" to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-l63BI5mjPmw/TW2g9q9OgLI/AAAAAAAAFa8/MCJHjdBc6rY/s1600/feb11again+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-l63BI5mjPmw/TW2g9q9OgLI/AAAAAAAAFa8/MCJHjdBc6rY/s400/feb11again+043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The class sang a cute little song about bubble gum and it totally cracked up Samuel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sMt0CsvIv20/TW2hRkKN2tI/AAAAAAAAFbA/Op_d_8uHpNo/s1600/feb11again+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sMt0CsvIv20/TW2hRkKN2tI/AAAAAAAAFbA/Op_d_8uHpNo/s400/feb11again+044.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RhTw5Cn19zI/TW2hi0J6rfI/AAAAAAAAFbE/IpDFzTGR2zg/s1600/feb11again+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RhTw5Cn19zI/TW2hi0J6rfI/AAAAAAAAFbE/IpDFzTGR2zg/s400/feb11again+045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All his reading has really paid off.&amp;nbsp; He was one of the students awarded for AR points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After school he and I went home and hung out together reading and watching movies while our little social butterfly, Ashlynn, went to yet another slumber party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5424536705247153441-6783112780201614747?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6783112780201614747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-49.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6783112780201614747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6783112780201614747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-49.html' title='Day 49'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ezbpwuTIi0U/TWx7R9v3dvI/AAAAAAAAFNE/h_-VdZELNpg/s72-c/feb2011+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-3539962396476582426</id><published>2011-02-16T09:26:00.027-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T13:14:12.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 47</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel's class is having their Valentine's Day party this Friday since they missed school on February 14th because of the blizzards.&amp;nbsp; He's supposed to take his Valentines and box to school tomorrow, though, so I worked for about an hour putting the finishing touches on the USS Samuel Valentine box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJkkpqsT9mI/TV3oj6bAulI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/hbXP65wQV5I/s1600/feb11+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJkkpqsT9mI/TV3oj6bAulI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/hbXP65wQV5I/s400/feb11+035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is!&amp;nbsp; Cute, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It made my heart happy seeing how happy my little boy was about this box.&amp;nbsp; He kept thanking me and said, "This is the best box ever, Mom!&amp;nbsp; I mean, no one has ever had&amp;nbsp;one this cool before!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I may have won "Mom of the Year" for this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3539962396476582426?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3539962396476582426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-47.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3539962396476582426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3539962396476582426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-47.html' title='Day 47'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJkkpqsT9mI/TV3oj6bAulI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/hbXP65wQV5I/s72-c/feb11+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7631013029484690314</id><published>2011-02-15T09:48:00.117-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:02:31.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 46</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok.&amp;nbsp; You know my plan for a "12 on the 12" album?&amp;nbsp; Well, even though I marked it on my calendar, I forgot to take 12 pictures Saturday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So I did it one month and forgot about it.&amp;nbsp; Oy!&amp;nbsp; I don't want to give up on the idea, though, so I made up for it with 12 pictures today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's hope I do better in March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's 12 on the 15th!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t5x0uP-pyfM/TV3oW0jLe7I/AAAAAAAAFCU/F0L2MeMz3ms/s1600/feb11+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="370" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t5x0uP-pyfM/TV3oW0jLe7I/AAAAAAAAFCU/F0L2MeMz3ms/s400/feb11+021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the snow in the yard this morning as I stepped out the front door at 7:06.&amp;nbsp; The snow has gone from pretty to melty, dirty, and gross looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cK_aEn9TjaY/TV3oX3TbTwI/AAAAAAAAFCY/GEte4vSIQGU/s1600/feb11+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cK_aEn9TjaY/TV3oX3TbTwI/AAAAAAAAFCY/GEte4vSIQGU/s400/feb11+022.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today is my friend Wayne's birthday.&amp;nbsp; I made a quick stop at Wal-Mart to pick up a cake to take to work for him.&amp;nbsp; While I was there I picked up the things Samuel's teacher asked me to bring for his V-day party Friday and some candy.&amp;nbsp; Celebrating Valentine's Day after the 14th works out pretty well.&amp;nbsp; I got the candy for 1/2 price!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4_Miuw-67TA/TV3oYruQ4CI/AAAAAAAAFCc/0PsQBwwvWTs/s1600/feb11+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4_Miuw-67TA/TV3oYruQ4CI/AAAAAAAAFCc/0PsQBwwvWTs/s320/feb11+023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my gosh!&amp;nbsp; We couldn't even wait until after lunch to cut Wayne's birthday cake because it looked so good!&amp;nbsp; It's a turtle cake and tasted amazing!&amp;nbsp; Good job Wal-Mart bakery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-coysU-q5Opg/TV3oZYas6jI/AAAAAAAAFCg/3NQUv0GpQI8/s1600/feb11+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-coysU-q5Opg/TV3oZYas6jI/AAAAAAAAFCg/3NQUv0GpQI8/s320/feb11+024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Horrible picture of me at work.&amp;nbsp; Ugh!&amp;nbsp; Why can't I take a picture without cocking my head to the side?&amp;nbsp; My last two driver's license pictures had the&amp;nbsp;head tilt&amp;nbsp;too.&amp;nbsp; Sheesh!&amp;nbsp; And how bare does my office wall behind me look?&amp;nbsp; Boooring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zoglQiIpo3o/TW7oend_MPI/AAAAAAAAFcM/0F_ZsAuZn8s/s1600/feb11+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zoglQiIpo3o/TW7oend_MPI/AAAAAAAAFcM/0F_ZsAuZn8s/s320/feb11+025.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The front yard this evening when I got home at 6:20.&amp;nbsp; Obviously at that time it's getting dark so the picture is pretty dark, but you can see how much the snow melted off today.&amp;nbsp; Now it looks even grosser.&amp;nbsp; And there's a piece of mail in the front yard Bub dropped when he was carrying it all in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="goog-icon-list-icon-img" closure_uid_kfsm10="89" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TWPfw53CH3I/AAAAAAAAFK4/8NeYJ9qSbyQ/s320/feb11%20026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ashlynn couldn't wait to get home because her new favorite show, &lt;a href="http://www.nick.com/shows/house-of-anubis/"&gt;House of Anubis&lt;/a&gt;, was on.&amp;nbsp; It's about these kids in a boarding school solving some crazy mystery.&amp;nbsp; When she saw me walk over with the camera she pretended to be scared.&amp;nbsp; She actually had been sitting there completely entralled.&amp;nbsp; Her Uncle Steven would have told her to close her mouth and teased her for being a "mouth breather"!&amp;nbsp; Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k-6VnkQUdj4/TV3ocDV2vwI/AAAAAAAAFCs/oEqYOYpo88M/s1600/feb11+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k-6VnkQUdj4/TV3ocDV2vwI/AAAAAAAAFCs/oEqYOYpo88M/s320/feb11+027.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bub got a Captain Underpants book we orded in the mail today.&amp;nbsp; I think that's why he was so excited he dropped mail in the yard and didn't even notice it.&amp;nbsp; This book has puzzles in it and he immediately plopped down and got to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JvjaGdoVK8Y/TV3oeq2VrPI/AAAAAAAAFC0/woURM6CVZeQ/s1600/feb11+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JvjaGdoVK8Y/TV3oeq2VrPI/AAAAAAAAFC0/woURM6CVZeQ/s320/feb11+029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Later on I looked over and he was on top of the couch reading another book.&amp;nbsp; He's such an avid reader.&amp;nbsp; I just can't tell you how happy that makes me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xpAtNHeJP6E/TV3ofZdkIoI/AAAAAAAAFC4/Fv9cE7M_3gE/s1600/feb11+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xpAtNHeJP6E/TV3ofZdkIoI/AAAAAAAAFC4/Fv9cE7M_3gE/s320/feb11+030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I started working on his Valentine box.&amp;nbsp; I know you can't tell anything here, but it's going to be a ship.&amp;nbsp; Should be cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6BqjkHmxQSo/TV3ogZWFslI/AAAAAAAAFC8/w4ENzbLZVvk/s1600/feb11+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6BqjkHmxQSo/TV3ogZWFslI/AAAAAAAAFC8/w4ENzbLZVvk/s320/feb11+031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We put together Samuel's Valentines tonight.&amp;nbsp; He wanted to give out Spongebob cards and today I found the Spongebob dipping candy on clearance so we're going to attach them to the cards.&amp;nbsp; He somehow lost his class list and had to try to think of all the kids in his class.&amp;nbsp; I was impressed when&amp;nbsp;Ash pulled out a yearbook.&amp;nbsp; Not only did he name everyone, but he told me the correct spelling of everyone's name too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uAMBXKj9JtI/TV3ohhDtioI/AAAAAAAAFDA/8FS4nFTQ3zc/s1600/feb11+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uAMBXKj9JtI/TV3ohhDtioI/AAAAAAAAFDA/8FS4nFTQ3zc/s320/feb11+032.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Magee in his kennel right before bedtime.&amp;nbsp; His kennel could use a good cleaning.&amp;nbsp; It's pretty cruddy from him going outside in the snow.&amp;nbsp; He also doesn't have a blanket or towel or anything&amp;nbsp;right now because he was naughty and chewed up yet another one!&amp;nbsp; I know it seems mean to put him in a bare kennel, but I don't know what else to do.&amp;nbsp; He chews up everything!&amp;nbsp; And I'm don't want to give up another one of my towels for him to ruin in a day or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uBqeXXdh3bw/TV3oiAKBMvI/AAAAAAAAFDE/BZYabsfmkDs/s1600/feb11+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uBqeXXdh3bw/TV3oiAKBMvI/AAAAAAAAFDE/BZYabsfmkDs/s320/feb11+033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And to prove my point... here's an example of Magee's handywork from just tonight.&amp;nbsp; While Samuel and I were working on Valentines and Ash was doing homework, Magee got a pillow I had in a basket to wash and chewed a hole in it and got stuffing everywhere!&amp;nbsp; He is the sweetest, most loving dog, but if you aren't watching him, he's a destructive little thing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7631013029484690314?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7631013029484690314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-46.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7631013029484690314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7631013029484690314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-46.html' title='Day 46'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t5x0uP-pyfM/TV3oW0jLe7I/AAAAAAAAFCU/F0L2MeMz3ms/s72-c/feb11+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1623167194307272500</id><published>2011-02-14T12:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:18:34.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 45</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was the kids' first day back at school after nine straight snow days.&amp;nbsp; It was also Valentine's Day, but it didn't really feel like it.&amp;nbsp; I gave the kids their gifts yesterday because I knew getting up and off to school this morning would be difficult enough&amp;nbsp;after all the&amp;nbsp;time off.&amp;nbsp; We didn't need the added distraction of Valentine gifts and candy.&amp;nbsp; So today we woke up and got around like any other day.&amp;nbsp; The kids went to their father's house for the night and after work I just hung out at the house.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It may sound a little sad to be home alone on Valentine's Day, but it really wasn't.&amp;nbsp; I got a new book today that&amp;nbsp;I'd ordered so I could be part of &lt;a href="http://audreycaroline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angie Smith's&lt;/a&gt; book of the month club over at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/category/bloom"&gt;(in)Courage&lt;/a&gt; called&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://store.dayspring.com/onethgiannvo.html"&gt;One Thousand Gifts by Ann Voskamp&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I started reading it and... wow!&amp;nbsp; I can see why everyone's talking about it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Here's a website- &lt;a href="http://onethousandgifts.com/"&gt;onethousandgifts.com&lt;/a&gt;- all about the book and it's challenge to live fully and celebrate your gifts everyday.&amp;nbsp; Really, I can't say enough about this book and I love the site too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I got so lost in the book that I completely forgot to take a picture for the day so I'm going to cheat a little.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YACGXUu_PI/TUItsqnjHCI/AAAAAAAABc0/JkwDhhWkoWQ/s1600/valentines+10+073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YACGXUu_PI/TUItsqnjHCI/AAAAAAAABc0/JkwDhhWkoWQ/s400/valentines+10+073.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is actually a picture from last year.&amp;nbsp; I did something similar with the&amp;nbsp;decorations&amp;nbsp;this year, though, so it'll work.&amp;nbsp; I guess it'll have to!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1623167194307272500?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1623167194307272500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-45.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1623167194307272500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1623167194307272500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-45.html' title='Day 45'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YACGXUu_PI/TUItsqnjHCI/AAAAAAAABc0/JkwDhhWkoWQ/s72-c/valentines+10+073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-3936309294028802325</id><published>2011-02-13T09:47:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:18:48.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 44</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_ELfOg3Jgc/TV6VTP7o-eI/AAAAAAAAFEM/FLhlwUkvH54/s1600/feb11+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_ELfOg3Jgc/TV6VTP7o-eI/AAAAAAAAFEM/FLhlwUkvH54/s400/feb11+019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I saw these suckers I knew I had to get them as part of the kids' Valentine's Day gifts.&amp;nbsp; Samuel's is&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;sign language "I love you".&amp;nbsp; We flash that sign to one another all the time.&amp;nbsp; And because I tell Ashlynn she rocks on a pretty regular basis, I got her a "Rock on!" sucker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where the story gets good though.&amp;nbsp; Ashlynn saw her sucker and thought it looked like the Texas Longhorn "hook 'em horns" sign that their fans are constantly making. (gag!)&amp;nbsp; So when I came over to take a picture of the kids and their suckers, Ashlynn turned hers upside down to look like the "down horns" sign Sooner fans flash! (yay!)&amp;nbsp; My baby girl used her sucker to throw down the horns!&amp;nbsp; I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know, there are times when I wonder if I'm doing a good enough job as a mother.&amp;nbsp; Then I see things like this and I know I must be doing something right.&amp;nbsp; They're learning the important things in life!&amp;nbsp; Ha! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and Boomer Sooner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3936309294028802325?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3936309294028802325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-44.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3936309294028802325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3936309294028802325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-44.html' title='Day 44'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_ELfOg3Jgc/TV6VTP7o-eI/AAAAAAAAFEM/FLhlwUkvH54/s72-c/feb11+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1337585930695390881</id><published>2011-02-12T09:46:00.031-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:19:04.247-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 43</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZK4OrUfCcg/TV3oTB7zEVI/AAAAAAAAFCE/Z6Oupiww1Vk/s1600/feb11+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZK4OrUfCcg/TV3oTB7zEVI/AAAAAAAAFCE/Z6Oupiww1Vk/s320/feb11+017.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Woohoo!&amp;nbsp; Half price day at Goodwill!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We didn't go until the afternoon but were still able to find a few good deals for Sis and me.&amp;nbsp; Bub was as thrilled as he usually is on GW half price day.&amp;nbsp; Poor&amp;nbsp;kid!&amp;nbsp; He did talk me into buying him three new beanie animals since he was so good.&amp;nbsp; Here he is sitting quite comfortably in the cart (ha!) holding a rhino beanie while we wait for Sis in the fitting room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BGBfTCb9v6g/TV3oUEHBROI/AAAAAAAAFCI/VBUhBYk49XY/s1600/feb11+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BGBfTCb9v6g/TV3oUEHBROI/AAAAAAAAFCI/VBUhBYk49XY/s320/feb11+018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After Justice, GW, and a quick stop by Wally World, we went to Chelsea for Mom's birthday.&amp;nbsp; It was just the five of us.&amp;nbsp; We went to Main Street for dinner and them back to her house for cake and a little Guitar Hero.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We're party animals, I tell ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1337585930695390881?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1337585930695390881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-43.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1337585930695390881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1337585930695390881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-43.html' title='Day 43'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZK4OrUfCcg/TV3oTB7zEVI/AAAAAAAAFCE/Z6Oupiww1Vk/s72-c/feb11+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-2850216796919020459</id><published>2011-02-11T09:44:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:20:01.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 42</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQMWp6eJ2bQ/TV3oR-acUKI/AAAAAAAAFCA/Gi0UmMve7jE/s1600/feb11+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQMWp6eJ2bQ/TV3oR-acUKI/AAAAAAAAFCA/Gi0UmMve7jE/s400/feb11+015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a big ol' snow mountain in the Wal-Mart parking lot.&amp;nbsp; All the area businesses have had their parking lots plowed, but there's nowhere to put the snow.&amp;nbsp; There are giant snow piles&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;everywhere&lt;/em&gt; around town! In the Wal-Mart parking lot alone there were probably 40 mountains like this.&amp;nbsp; Crazy!&amp;nbsp; They probably lost a quarter of their parking spots due to all the snow piled up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-2850216796919020459?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2850216796919020459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-42.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2850216796919020459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2850216796919020459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-42.html' title='Day 42'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQMWp6eJ2bQ/TV3oR-acUKI/AAAAAAAAFCA/Gi0UmMve7jE/s72-c/feb11+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4450483432629020629</id><published>2011-02-10T09:40:00.024-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:20:18.649-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 41</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-diS73xUThxg/TV6TffAIZkI/AAAAAAAAFEI/M_tGX57_duM/s1600/feb11+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-diS73xUThxg/TV6TffAIZkI/AAAAAAAAFEI/M_tGX57_duM/s320/feb11+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was &lt;em&gt;cold, cold, COLD&lt;/em&gt; today!&amp;nbsp; The temp in C-more this morning was -22.&amp;nbsp; It was -24 in B'ville and -31 in Nowata.&amp;nbsp; James said he checked the weather and it was 15 degrees at the North Pole today.&amp;nbsp; We were colder than the North Pole!&amp;nbsp; And the weather report says that by next Thursday the temp will be in the high 60's/ low 70's.&amp;nbsp; A 90 degree change in temperature in one week!&amp;nbsp; Crazy Oklahoma weather!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids didn't have school again today, but I had to go to work.&amp;nbsp; Boo!&amp;nbsp; The roads were still pretty slick so the drive in to work was slow, but I did see a rainbow.&amp;nbsp; This is inside the port about a mile from work.&amp;nbsp; I wish I would have gotten a better picture, but I was stopped in the middle of the road and could see a car was coming.&amp;nbsp; I'm dedicated to my project 365, but not enough to chance a car sliding into me 'cause I'm taking pictures of a rainbow!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4450483432629020629?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4450483432629020629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-41.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4450483432629020629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4450483432629020629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-41.html' title='Day 41'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-diS73xUThxg/TV6TffAIZkI/AAAAAAAAFEI/M_tGX57_duM/s72-c/feb11+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4869415617086466991</id><published>2011-02-09T09:39:00.061-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:20:34.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hk44v9rDX2M/TV3oNbBxp5I/AAAAAAAAFBo/To96RWfMmpw/s1600/feb11+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hk44v9rDX2M/TV3oNbBxp5I/AAAAAAAAFBo/To96RWfMmpw/s320/feb11+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It snowed again today!&amp;nbsp; We got around 18 more inches!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe this weather!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't work today or do much of anything picture worthy.&amp;nbsp; It was getting late when I realized I hadn't taken a picture for the day so I snapped&amp;nbsp;one of the dogs when I put them out just before bed.&amp;nbsp; Poor babies!&amp;nbsp; It was a little too cold for their liking so, needless to say, they weren't very happy about being models for the&amp;nbsp;daily 365 picture.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;figure the least they can do is let me take their picture.&amp;nbsp; After all, they have been&amp;nbsp;"taking care of business"&amp;nbsp;on the porch right by the front door!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm gonna have a heck of a mess when all the snow and ice finally melts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And again, why can't I ever fix their glowing eyes?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4869415617086466991?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4869415617086466991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-40.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4869415617086466991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4869415617086466991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-40.html' title='Day 40'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hk44v9rDX2M/TV3oNbBxp5I/AAAAAAAAFBo/To96RWfMmpw/s72-c/feb11+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7786190513711972083</id><published>2011-02-07T09:32:00.057-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:20:56.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 38</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YcQrgsmwqzU/TV6QNnBnhPI/AAAAAAAAFDs/UANHzPxz8m0/s400/feb11+005.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet Samuel whose name, fittingly,&amp;nbsp;means "asked of God".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My precious gift who has been everything I prayed for and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today he is 8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For eight years I've been blessed to have him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For eight years I've thanked the Lord every day for allowing me to be his momma.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I prayed for this child, and the Lord granted me what I asked of him."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1Samuel 1:27&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Samuel Cade!&amp;nbsp; I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-7786190513711972083?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7786190513711972083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-38.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7786190513711972083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/7786190513711972083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-38.html' title='Day 38'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YcQrgsmwqzU/TV6QNnBnhPI/AAAAAAAAFDs/UANHzPxz8m0/s72-c/feb11+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-6635498233126184575</id><published>2011-02-06T15:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:21:15.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 37</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shoveled and shoveled and shoveled some more today!&amp;nbsp; First I had to shovel enough to get the car pulled back up into the driveway.&amp;nbsp; My neighbor helped me do that.&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness!&amp;nbsp; Then I shoveled the porch and sidewalk.&amp;nbsp; Quite the cardio workout! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I picked up the kids and when we got home they decided they wanted to help.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBpe1rZrsI/AAAAAAAAE_8/wG_ytoV-QDg/s1600/feb11+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBpe1rZrsI/AAAAAAAAE_8/wG_ytoV-QDg/s400/feb11+040.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my sweet boy in the middle of the yard shoveling.&amp;nbsp; Yeah.&amp;nbsp; I have no idea why he'd choose to shovel the middle of the yard, but whatever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBqD9LL8MI/AAAAAAAAFAE/VQggTgfS5bA/s1600/feb11+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="375" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBqD9LL8MI/AAAAAAAAFAE/VQggTgfS5bA/s400/feb11+037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Sissy came along and there was lots of chasing each other and throwing snowballs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBqPXAst4I/AAAAAAAAFAI/su-KPeJ1kN0/s1600/feb11+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBqPXAst4I/AAAAAAAAFAI/su-KPeJ1kN0/s400/feb11+039.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last time I saw either one of them anywhere near the snow shovel again&amp;nbsp;it was here.&amp;nbsp; Samuel fell and Ash was sitting on him.&amp;nbsp; Nice!&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, they weren't a whole heck of a lot of help with the shoveling of the snow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their grandpa picked them up and they spent the night with Memaw and Pepaw.&amp;nbsp; School's out again, I have to work in the morning, and they'd be going there anyway.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This way I don't have to drag them out early in the morning on the still slippery roads.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right before they left, though, they talked me into letting them&amp;nbsp;have the Oreo cake I bought as a&amp;nbsp;belated Ashlynn's birthday/pre-Samuel's birthday treat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VKoBelElJE/TU9x-CmH6QI/AAAAAAAAE-A/l1_-_-26Ewo/s1600/feb11+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VKoBelElJE/TU9x-CmH6QI/AAAAAAAAE-A/l1_-_-26Ewo/s400/feb11+041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was the picture I got of them blowing out cakes.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't good (except that you can see how happy Samuel is) so I had them restage the picture.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; They'd already starting taking the candles off the cake when I suggested the do-over and weren't very happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BM6eWdOpgNA/TU9yAG_DNNI/AAAAAAAAE-I/jZ18WLJjoAQ/s1600/feb11+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BM6eWdOpgNA/TU9yAG_DNNI/AAAAAAAAE-I/jZ18WLJjoAQ/s400/feb11+043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is the&amp;nbsp;do-over picture.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It makes me smile.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think&amp;nbsp;any of us will be&amp;nbsp;winning an Academy Award any time soon, although Ashlynn does look pretty convincing in her role as "Candle Blower Girl".&amp;nbsp; My attention to detail as the director of this re-staging was horrible. They're holding the already removed candles!&amp;nbsp; And Samuel...oy!&amp;nbsp; It's&amp;nbsp;very obvious that he's not actually blowing!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That&amp;nbsp;Oreo cake was&amp;nbsp;really, really&amp;nbsp;good though!&amp;nbsp; Oh, and the Green Bay Packers beat the Pittsburg Steelers to win the Super Bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-6635498233126184575?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6635498233126184575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-37.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6635498233126184575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6635498233126184575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-37.html' title='Day 37'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBpe1rZrsI/AAAAAAAAE_8/wG_ytoV-QDg/s72-c/feb11+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1680586853351229209</id><published>2011-02-05T15:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:21:29.712-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 36</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Freedom!&amp;nbsp; We made it out of the house!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids' father came and picked them up at 1:00.&amp;nbsp; After they left I went out to my car and started digging it out and cleaning off all the ice and snow.&amp;nbsp; I really didn't think I'd be able to get out of the driveway, but somehow I managed to do it.&amp;nbsp; I picked up Mom and we went out to eat and then to Wal-Mart.&amp;nbsp; It felt so good to get out!&amp;nbsp; It stunk when I got home, though, because I got stuck in the drive trying to pull back in.&amp;nbsp; The snow was fun for a few days, but now it's getting on my nerves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9x529MMPI/AAAAAAAAE9o/KtizorEq6d8/s1600/feb11+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9x529MMPI/AAAAAAAAE9o/KtizorEq6d8/s320/feb11+035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wal-Mart was crazy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was really busy and there were lots of empty shelves.&amp;nbsp; It was the first day most people&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;able to&amp;nbsp;get out and, if they're anything like us and ate and ate and ate while they were stuck at home, they were needing &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Plus, I'm sure&amp;nbsp;Wal-Mart hadn't been able to receive any deliveries&amp;nbsp;for the past&amp;nbsp;several days.&amp;nbsp; Oh yeah, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; they're predicting another foot of snow this week so everyone is stocking up again!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep.&amp;nbsp; That's right.&amp;nbsp; Another foot of snow!&amp;nbsp; Oy!&amp;nbsp; With all these snow days the kids may be going to school until July!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1680586853351229209?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1680586853351229209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-36.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1680586853351229209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1680586853351229209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-36.html' title='Day 36'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9x529MMPI/AAAAAAAAE9o/KtizorEq6d8/s72-c/feb11+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8222390162983070628</id><published>2011-02-04T15:05:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:21:46.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 35</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby girl's birthday!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe she's 12!&amp;nbsp; Oh!&amp;nbsp; It makes my heart ache thinking about how grown up she's getting.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xy3RfoVI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/xMe5QuDPu8o/s1600/feb11+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xy3RfoVI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/xMe5QuDPu8o/s320/feb11+029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a horrible picture of her (we're still stuck in the house with no chance of getting out today and she's on the phone with her father who's wishing her a happy birthday), but it was taken at 9:42 a.m.- the time she was born.&amp;nbsp; 12 years old exactly!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly 12 years ago, my world was changed and I was blessed to become a momma to my amazing, precious girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel was so sweet. A couple of days ago, when it became apparent that we wouldn't be able to get out of the house to do anything for her birthday and her party would have to be cancelled, Samuel made something for his sister. He showed it to me and said, "I feel sorry for Sissy. I'd be sad if I was stuck in the house on my birthday!" Then he hid it from her so it would be a surprise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xz04i0WI/AAAAAAAAE9U/zUg6_5U6QdA/s1600/feb11+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xz04i0WI/AAAAAAAAE9U/zUg6_5U6QdA/s320/feb11+030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9x0-AzSfI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/I7EO8o2voEo/s1600/feb11+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9x0-AzSfI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/I7EO8o2voEo/s320/feb11+031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here it is.&amp;nbsp; It says, "Happy b-day Ash".&amp;nbsp; I thought it was really sweet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My poor girl!&amp;nbsp; She definitely won't forget her 12th birthday.&amp;nbsp; The weather ruined everything.&amp;nbsp; She didn't get a cake, a present, a visitor, anything!&amp;nbsp; Had I known the storm was going to be this bad, I would have made arrangements so the three of us could have at least had a little celebration at the house.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know though.&amp;nbsp; It couldn't be helped, but I still feel terrible.&amp;nbsp; She's been so looking forward to her slumber party.&amp;nbsp; We'll reschedule it and make her 12th birthday party as "fun memorable" as her actual birthday was "crappy memorable"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you Ashlynn Elizabeth!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; More than you could ever know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-8222390162983070628?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8222390162983070628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-35.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8222390162983070628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8222390162983070628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-35.html' title='Day 35'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xy3RfoVI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/xMe5QuDPu8o/s72-c/feb11+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5116639362221187866</id><published>2011-02-03T14:51:00.046-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:20:33.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 34</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 3 of being forced to stay home by Blizzard 2011.&amp;nbsp; (Shucks!&amp;nbsp; :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what are we doing after three days at home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBa8j381ZI/AAAAAAAAE_o/Dd1MyP9Nx_w/s1600/feb11+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="287" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBa8j381ZI/AAAAAAAAE_o/Dd1MyP9Nx_w/s320/feb11+026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're reading.&amp;nbsp; **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xw_ZaYsI/AAAAAAAAE9I/gqIP5-27jRU/s1600/feb11+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xw_ZaYsI/AAAAAAAAE9I/gqIP5-27jRU/s320/feb11+027.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xx3_xkqI/AAAAAAAAE9M/KUu1nud-5dI/s1600/feb11+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xx3_xkqI/AAAAAAAAE9M/KUu1nud-5dI/s320/feb11+028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Texting and playing games on the phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-l-WpkStssow/TU9x3BZ5X5I/AAAAAAAAFbc/h7zIY8dsrWc/s1600/feb11+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-l-WpkStssow/TU9x3BZ5X5I/AAAAAAAAFbc/h7zIY8dsrWc/s320/feb11+033.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorting Nerds candy by color.&amp;nbsp; (That's when you know you're bored!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jNNQui7kppQ/TU9x4BqdKHI/AAAAAAAAFbk/v_mOMdYAsyc/s1600/feb11+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jNNQui7kppQ/TU9x4BqdKHI/AAAAAAAAFbk/v_mOMdYAsyc/s320/feb11+034.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Playing lots of Legos, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're also playing&amp;nbsp;board games and eating&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;A LOT&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But mostly....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBbKT4XXVI/AAAAAAAAE_w/cLmmB9BLzlE/s1600/feb11+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBbKT4XXVI/AAAAAAAAE_w/cLmmB9BLzlE/s320/feb11+024.JPG" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xtOg0yxI/AAAAAAAAE84/xPLobf_lqlU/s1600/feb11+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xtOg0yxI/AAAAAAAAE84/xPLobf_lqlU/s320/feb11+023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're just lying around stinkin'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;** Yeah.&amp;nbsp; I know.&amp;nbsp; There's a blizzard outside and Samuel's hanging around in his skibbies.&amp;nbsp; (I did make&amp;nbsp;him cover&amp;nbsp;himself up&amp;nbsp;a little for the pictures.)&amp;nbsp; Ash and I like the heat turned up and it makes him too hot.&amp;nbsp; He's outnumbered though!&amp;nbsp; Poor little warm natured, sweatin' baby!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5116639362221187866?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5116639362221187866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-34.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5116639362221187866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5116639362221187866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-34.html' title='Day 34'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBa8j381ZI/AAAAAAAAE_o/Dd1MyP9Nx_w/s72-c/feb11+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-6978410219088873617</id><published>2011-02-02T14:25:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:22:25.399-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 33</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is Day 33 of Project&amp;nbsp;365 and Day 2 of staying home due to Blizzard 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't take many pictures&amp;nbsp;today because we just lounged around the house all day.&amp;nbsp; It was really, really nice being forced to slow down, chill out, and not worry about work, homework, or anything else.&amp;nbsp; I feel like it was just the breather I was needing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pictures today are of horrible quality- blurry, bad lighting- but they're all I've got and they make me laugh.&amp;nbsp; Ashlynn talked Samuel into playing "baby".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She&amp;nbsp;swaddled him in an OU snuggie and tried to hold him and rock him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His expression in the second picture just cracks me up.&amp;nbsp; Oh the games his sister can talk him into playing with her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-6978410219088873617?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6978410219088873617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-33.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6978410219088873617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6978410219088873617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-33.html' title='Day 33'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TVBXbtfFOQI/AAAAAAAAE_E/pLpqmF-0drg/s72-c/feb11+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1881416666049618312</id><published>2011-02-01T14:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:22:44.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 32</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blizzard 2011!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; They were right!&amp;nbsp; It was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BIG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; storm.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Big!&amp;nbsp; Huge!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure exactly how much snow we got.&amp;nbsp; The news said between 18" and 21".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That, in and of itself, was pretty bad for Oklahoma,&amp;nbsp;but&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;it was also&amp;nbsp;so windy that there are &lt;em&gt;huge&lt;/em&gt; snow drifts everywhere.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; there's a layer of sleet and ice underneath it all!&amp;nbsp; We could be&amp;nbsp;stuck here&amp;nbsp;for days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xhtI1R1I/AAAAAAAAE7w/uIquNiXyfSo/s1600/feb11+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xhtI1R1I/AAAAAAAAE7w/uIquNiXyfSo/s400/feb11+006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was taken looking out my front door and across the street at 12:27 p.m..&amp;nbsp; The wind was howling, the snow was flying, and the visability was horrible.&amp;nbsp; It was just like you'd see in a movie!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xjrn4gZI/AAAAAAAAE8A/jRRBd6eRcmk/s1600/feb11+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xjrn4gZI/AAAAAAAAE8A/jRRBd6eRcmk/s400/feb11+010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really wanted to get some pictures to show just how bad this storm was, but it was difficult.&amp;nbsp; I could only push the storm door open about a foot because of all the snow.&amp;nbsp; This&amp;nbsp;is underneath the overhang of the porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xleHEOeI/AAAAAAAAE8M/_CkX7K2eIWc/s1600/feb11+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xleHEOeI/AAAAAAAAE8M/_CkX7K2eIWc/s400/feb11+013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I squeezed out the door and stuck the tape measure in the snow on the porch.&amp;nbsp; I know 9" doesn't seem that deep, but again,&amp;nbsp;this was on my covered porch.&amp;nbsp; The snow in the yard was much, much deeper.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't make it&amp;nbsp;out to the&amp;nbsp;yard&amp;nbsp;to get pictures because I don't have any boots and my shoes were already soaked just from coming out on the porch!&amp;nbsp; Dangit!&amp;nbsp; I'm so upset that I&amp;nbsp;missed a really good photo op because of a lack of boots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xl4wCGHI/AAAAAAAAE-o/gYCykXFGo90/s1600/feb11+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xl4wCGHI/AAAAAAAAE-o/gYCykXFGo90/s400/feb11+014.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my birdbath.&amp;nbsp; I'd say it stands about 3' tall and all but about, oh I don't know, 8" are covered.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was one heck of a storm, for sure!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xqGbrWZI/AAAAAAAAE8s/r-F-4XEALpI/s1600/feb11+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xqGbrWZI/AAAAAAAAE8s/r-F-4XEALpI/s320/feb11+020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Later we scooped some snow up off the porch to make snow ice cream.&amp;nbsp; I'd never made snow ice cream before and thought it would be something fun for the kids.&amp;nbsp; Ashlynn and I didn't like it that much so Bub ate the most of it.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and Ashlynn dropped a few chocolate chips in it.&amp;nbsp; We really didn't pick up brown snow!&amp;nbsp; Haha!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And with that we made it through Day 1 of Blizzard 2011!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1881416666049618312?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1881416666049618312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-32.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1881416666049618312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1881416666049618312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-32.html' title='Day 32'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xhtI1R1I/AAAAAAAAE7w/uIquNiXyfSo/s72-c/feb11+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8419267306961135686</id><published>2011-01-31T12:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:23:00.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 31</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh boy!&amp;nbsp; There's a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;BIG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; storm coming!&amp;nbsp; There's no school tomorrow and the company I work for has shut down because the forecast is saying it's a storm the likes of which we haven't had around here in &lt;em&gt;years!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;I went to the grocery store at lunch to stock up on necessities (apparently everyone else did too because that place was a mad house!),&amp;nbsp;picked the kids up after work, went home and got ready to hunker down for a few days.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the things I wanted to do before the storm&amp;nbsp;was cover my outside faucets.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hadn't been able to find covers in any stores all winter, so I improvised and made my own with foam and duck tape.&amp;nbsp; I got&amp;nbsp;the homemade&amp;nbsp;covers rigged up&amp;nbsp;and on the faucets&amp;nbsp;just before the sleet started.&amp;nbsp; Yay me!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; After I'd come back inside and had a few minutes to thaw out I looked over at Ashlynn to see her entertaining herself with two little pieces of duck tape.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xeEqRq7I/AAAAAAAAE7g/23mIJ_fJHCM/s1600/feb11+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xeEqRq7I/AAAAAAAAE7g/23mIJ_fJHCM/s400/feb11+002.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this goofy kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-8419267306961135686?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8419267306961135686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8419267306961135686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8419267306961135686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-31.html' title='Day 31'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xeEqRq7I/AAAAAAAAE7g/23mIJ_fJHCM/s72-c/feb11+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5717326622773261263</id><published>2011-01-30T12:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T16:30:40.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUXx4pSsi6I/AAAAAAAAE7M/JNqbQLLPwfs/s1600/jan11+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUXx4pSsi6I/AAAAAAAAE7M/JNqbQLLPwfs/s320/jan11+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids went to their father's house this afternoon.&amp;nbsp; Before they went, though, Ashlynn and I got the&amp;nbsp;gift bags put together for the girls&amp;nbsp;invited to her&amp;nbsp;spa&amp;nbsp;slumber party.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They're&amp;nbsp;full of spa related items and I think the girls are&amp;nbsp;going to like them.&amp;nbsp; Ashlynn's so excited about this party!&amp;nbsp; Sweet girl!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5717326622773261263?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5717326622773261263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5717326622773261263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5717326622773261263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-30.html' title='Day 30'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUXx4pSsi6I/AAAAAAAAE7M/JNqbQLLPwfs/s72-c/jan11+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1111417311556874327</id><published>2011-01-29T11:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T12:20:34.817-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a beautiful day- 73 degrees in January!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We should have taken advantage of the weather and done something really&amp;nbsp;fun outside, but we didn't.&amp;nbsp; We just hung around the house and cleaned, played Wii, and watched movies.&amp;nbsp; We'll probably regret not doing something outside because they're predicting a foot of snow next week.&amp;nbsp; Ugh!&amp;nbsp; Oklahoma weather!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfKo2lzDI/AAAAAAAAArA/YABSA3skKh8/s1600/jan+2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfKo2lzDI/AAAAAAAAArA/YABSA3skKh8/s320/jan+2011+014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so happy about my kids' love of reading lately that I thought a good pic of the day would be of the books we all went to bed reading.&amp;nbsp; Samuel can't get enough of Dav Pilkey and Ashlynn is hooked on Margaret Peterson Haddix.&amp;nbsp; I'm reading the Mitch Albom book.&amp;nbsp; I got it&amp;nbsp;at a church garage sale where they let&amp;nbsp;you have everything you could cram in a brown paper bag for $1.&amp;nbsp; And I must say, it alone was more than worth the $1.&amp;nbsp; Very good book!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Pic was taken in the dining room so, yep, those are the doors in the background!&amp;nbsp; They're just part of the decor now!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1111417311556874327?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1111417311556874327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1111417311556874327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1111417311556874327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-29.html' title='Day 29'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfKo2lzDI/AAAAAAAAArA/YABSA3skKh8/s72-c/jan+2011+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-361384036486768608</id><published>2011-01-28T11:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T11:34:44.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUXx3kRKxUI/AAAAAAAAE7I/6RsN3fAP2zA/s1600/jan11+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUXx3kRKxUI/AAAAAAAAE7I/6RsN3fAP2zA/s320/jan11+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashlynn and I ran to Owasso today after school and work to get party supplies for her big 12th birthday slumber party coming up next Friday.&amp;nbsp;(Once again Samuel&amp;nbsp;wanted to go to Memaw's instead of coming with us.)&amp;nbsp; These are the little invitations she's taking to give the girls on Monday.&amp;nbsp; We're having a spa themed party and Ashlynn's so excited she can barely stand it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and I finally broke down and got a new cell phone today- a Blackberry.&amp;nbsp; Ugh!&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad to be rid of that piece of poop LG phone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-361384036486768608?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/361384036486768608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/361384036486768608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/361384036486768608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-28.html' title='Day 28'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUXx3kRKxUI/AAAAAAAAE7I/6RsN3fAP2zA/s72-c/jan11+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-3179957475248572770</id><published>2011-01-27T10:50:00.028-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T11:09:43.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xdCskjhI/AAAAAAAAE7c/o3VZJZm3fxQ/s1600/feb11+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xdCskjhI/AAAAAAAAE7c/o3VZJZm3fxQ/s320/feb11+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Work is pretty slow right now.&amp;nbsp; From what I understand&amp;nbsp;this is&amp;nbsp;the slowest it's been in the company's 48 year history.&amp;nbsp; It just feels weird after coming off of a couple of record breaking, pull your hair out you're so busy years.&amp;nbsp; So, yep, this is my desk during the slow time.&amp;nbsp; Maybe one day I'll get it all cleared up and everything caught up!&amp;nbsp; Yeah, right!!&amp;nbsp; Oh, and the hot pink piece of paper is a flyer from Goodwill.&amp;nbsp; Half price day is February 12!&amp;nbsp; Gotta keep the important paperwork on top!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3179957475248572770?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3179957475248572770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3179957475248572770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3179957475248572770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-27.html' title='Day 27'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TU9xdCskjhI/AAAAAAAAE7c/o3VZJZm3fxQ/s72-c/feb11+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5156741277456121101</id><published>2011-01-26T13:06:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T10:16:27.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IbmIrHA4tfc/TYOmjZQ0fZI/AAAAAAAAFjo/5X1NHIsgJk4/s1600/feb11-2+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IbmIrHA4tfc/TYOmjZQ0fZI/AAAAAAAAFjo/5X1NHIsgJk4/s320/feb11-2+032.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My addiction.&amp;nbsp; I always have a Diet Dr. Pepper first thing in the morning when I get to work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5156741277456121101?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5156741277456121101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5156741277456121101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5156741277456121101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-26.html' title='Day 26'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IbmIrHA4tfc/TYOmjZQ0fZI/AAAAAAAAFjo/5X1NHIsgJk4/s72-c/feb11-2+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-3296362390937861774</id><published>2011-01-25T10:45:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T10:49:13.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfJDVNl0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/3K7GxUGyuUs/s1600/jan+2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfJDVNl0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/3K7GxUGyuUs/s320/jan+2011+011.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anita and I went to lunch at the Pecan Porch today.&amp;nbsp; Love their food (chicken tortilla soup!) and&amp;nbsp;decor.&amp;nbsp; It's my favorite place to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3296362390937861774?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3296362390937861774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3296362390937861774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3296362390937861774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-25.html' title='Day 25'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfJDVNl0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/3K7GxUGyuUs/s72-c/jan+2011+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8400512508908919511</id><published>2011-01-24T13:48:00.029-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:13:21.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Random picture today.&amp;nbsp; I love carrying a point and shoot in my purse- pictures anytime, anywhere.&amp;nbsp; I sure am glad Santa brought Ashlynn one!&amp;nbsp; Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2WQpkVI6bXo/TWx7ZKE8pKI/AAAAAAAAFNk/hprweTbv1aw/s1600/feb2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2WQpkVI6bXo/TWx7ZKE8pKI/AAAAAAAAFNk/hprweTbv1aw/s320/feb2011+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of purses... this is my&amp;nbsp;new&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thirtyonegifts.com/"&gt;Thirty-one&lt;/a&gt; purse on my desk at work.&amp;nbsp; Anita got it for me and I love it!&amp;nbsp; Love her!&amp;nbsp; And not just because she's the best gift giver ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HOaoeIMxGC8/TWx7Zy3-RrI/AAAAAAAAFNo/Aw8mk0sVrGA/s1600/feb2011+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HOaoeIMxGC8/TWx7Zy3-RrI/AAAAAAAAFNo/Aw8mk0sVrGA/s320/feb2011+013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Case in point...&amp;nbsp;she gave me that little stuffed OU football and bear too.&amp;nbsp; She knows me well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfBUlMnGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/npizQNOlDLw/s1600/jan+2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfBUlMnGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/npizQNOlDLw/s320/jan+2011+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Samuel checked out another Dav Pilkey book and read it all weekend.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's a 4.7 grade level book and he wants to make sure he makes a 100% on it&amp;nbsp;when he takes the AR test.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He has been a reading maniac lately!&amp;nbsp; I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfCcsDzlI/AAAAAAAAAqc/ih-M3JixT3k/s1600/jan+2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfCcsDzlI/AAAAAAAAAqc/ih-M3JixT3k/s320/jan+2011+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't&amp;nbsp;do any reading, but I did watch a little&amp;nbsp;football.&amp;nbsp; It's going to be Green Bay and Pittsburg in Super Bowl XLV.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3673352748753990908?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3673352748753990908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3673352748753990908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3673352748753990908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-23.html' title='Day 23'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfBUlMnGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/npizQNOlDLw/s72-c/jan+2011+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1600575763528033640</id><published>2011-01-22T10:15:00.038-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:06:48.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIe8sGqgxI/AAAAAAAAAqM/eO610JGx85Y/s1600/jan+2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIe8sGqgxI/AAAAAAAAAqM/eO610JGx85Y/s320/jan+2011+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today Ashlynn and I headed to Tulsa to take advantage of Harps Double Coupon Day.&amp;nbsp; (Samuel didn't want to go and stayed with Memaw, which was a good thing because it took us several hours.&amp;nbsp; He would&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;have liked it at all!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfHZTwNLI/AAAAAAAAAq0/ahT7aNzD9zs/s1600/jan+2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIfHZTwNLI/AAAAAAAAAq0/ahT7aNzD9zs/s320/jan+2011+010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was pretty proud of Ash and myself.&amp;nbsp; We saved $51.48 with our coupons.&amp;nbsp; That's 55%!&amp;nbsp; I love Double Coupon Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIe_iFafMI/AAAAAAAAAqU/9ZRz9vYP9lk/s1600/jan+2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIe_iFafMI/AAAAAAAAAqU/9ZRz9vYP9lk/s320/jan+2011+003.JPG" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of saving money.&amp;nbsp; Samuel built a little piggy bank with Legos.&amp;nbsp; I told him&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;anytime he wanted to he could take&amp;nbsp;pictures to add to the the photo-a-day project and this is what he wanted added today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIe-L7pSRI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/fYql0LOju0c/s1600/jan+2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIe-L7pSRI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/fYql0LOju0c/s320/jan+2011+002.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I can't believe I'm&amp;nbsp;showing this, but here's another picture he took.&amp;nbsp; I thought he was zooming in on his bank.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I had no idea I would be in the picture.&amp;nbsp; Obviously!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It cracks me up.&amp;nbsp; Me in all my wild-haired-big-crazy-looking-eyed-pimple-on-my-chin-licking-my-teeth glory!&amp;nbsp;Yikes! I keep thinking of the Price is Right girls and the way they hold things up for the cameras!&amp;nbsp;I'm the Okie, hillbilly version of Barker's Beauties!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hahaha!&amp;nbsp; *snort*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1600575763528033640?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1600575763528033640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1600575763528033640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1600575763528033640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-22.html' title='Day 22'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TUIe8sGqgxI/AAAAAAAAAqM/eO610JGx85Y/s72-c/jan+2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8663274748146260828</id><published>2011-01-21T23:32:00.053-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T14:57:08.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a good day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got off work early and had a way overdue lunch with Stephanie, went home and took a short nap,&amp;nbsp;then headed to Mom's for James' and WayJ's joint birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxPkrhV-7I/AAAAAAAAAg0/zktnO-mAYp8/s1600/jan11+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxPkrhV-7I/AAAAAAAAAg0/zktnO-mAYp8/s320/jan11+024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They shared a cake with 36 candles total.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe WayJ is 4!&amp;nbsp; I really can't believe my baby brother's 32!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the little gifts I got for WayJ&amp;nbsp;was Cootie.&amp;nbsp; (I'm trying to start him out lovin' board games early.)&amp;nbsp; We played a rousing game and he won.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Can't you tell how thrilled James is?!&amp;nbsp; Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxPr0_HfNI/AAAAAAAAAlg/75Arqwy7ZwI/s1600/jan11+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxPr0_HfNI/AAAAAAAAAlg/75Arqwy7ZwI/s320/jan11+022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The hit of the night, though, was the little shooting game Mom got him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxPysQQNeI/AAAAAAAAAlg/VtacD17Xn78/s1600/jan11+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxPysQQNeI/AAAAAAAAAlg/VtacD17Xn78/s320/jan11+017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Air blows the little styrofoam balls&amp;nbsp;up and you try to&amp;nbsp;shoot them with&amp;nbsp;darts.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Looks like he&amp;nbsp;aimed a little high&amp;nbsp;on this shot.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; He loved this game.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He's definitely his daddy's son and his uncle's nephew when&amp;nbsp;it comes to&amp;nbsp;stuff like that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And seeing as how the picture on my blog of me lovin' on him is four years old now, I had Mom take a couple of new pictures of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT3YccBZqFI/AAAAAAAAAlY/luMqRZA1W3M/s1600/stacy244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT3YccBZqFI/AAAAAAAAAlY/luMqRZA1W3M/s200/stacy244.JPG" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2007 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT3TAx6cLEI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/vtPEiJb5PaU/s1600/jan11+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT3TAx6cLEI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/vtPEiJb5PaU/s320/jan11+019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT3SuS16ilI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Sf5FRfz4Yao/s1600/jan11+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT3SuS16ilI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Sf5FRfz4Yao/s320/jan11+020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a good day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ETA-&amp;nbsp; I was looking at all the pictures of Way and in every single one of them it looks like he has a bald spot!&amp;nbsp; He really doesn't.&amp;nbsp; He'd been wearing a sock cap and it messed up his hair.&amp;nbsp; Just didn't want anyone out there in blogland to think my nephew is balding!&amp;nbsp; Ha!&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-8663274748146260828?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8663274748146260828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-21.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8663274748146260828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8663274748146260828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-21.html' title='Day 21'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxPkrhV-7I/AAAAAAAAAg0/zktnO-mAYp8/s72-c/jan11+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8392658988862581215</id><published>2011-01-20T23:27:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:04:37.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yay!&amp;nbsp; Snow day!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxP_wwHI4I/AAAAAAAAAiI/H-MRM2ftY_4/s1600/jan11+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxP_wwHI4I/AAAAAAAAAiI/H-MRM2ftY_4/s320/jan11+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School was cancelled and I took the day off.&amp;nbsp; We really didn't do much of anything.&amp;nbsp; It was nice to just hang out around the house together with nowhere to go and nothing to do.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By afternoon the kids were ready to go outside.&amp;nbsp; Ash went next door&amp;nbsp;to play&amp;nbsp;with Bailey and Samuel went outside and played by himself for a little while.&amp;nbsp; It's not much fun to play in the snow all alone, though.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT291KN4crI/AAAAAAAAAlg/dbkxZTJsFXk/s1600/jan11+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT291KN4crI/AAAAAAAAAlg/dbkxZTJsFXk/s400/jan11+010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bub doesn't have a good pair of "playing in the snow gloves", so it didn't take long until his hands were soaked and freezing and he was ready to come inside.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT2dOK0ZPWI/AAAAAAAAAlg/jgA2-IClek8/s1600/jan11+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT2dOK0ZPWI/AAAAAAAAAlg/jgA2-IClek8/s320/jan11+009.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Poor little frozen handed baby!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love a snow day and wish we had more of them.&amp;nbsp; It was a nice little break in the routine for all of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-8392658988862581215?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8392658988862581215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8392658988862581215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8392658988862581215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-20.html' title='Day 20'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTxP_wwHI4I/AAAAAAAAAiI/H-MRM2ftY_4/s72-c/jan11+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-806527601523652509</id><published>2011-01-19T23:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T18:57:28.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DMeZXVvJcEw/TW7nZgFQPDI/AAAAAAAAFcI/phxpxpY1IxQ/s1600/jan11+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DMeZXVvJcEw/TW7nZgFQPDI/AAAAAAAAFcI/phxpxpY1IxQ/s320/jan11+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There's a storm heading our way, so the kids and I&amp;nbsp;went to Wally to stock up on necessities in case we're snowed in.&amp;nbsp; They were both so embarrassed that I was taking pictures of the Wal-Mart sign in the dark parking lot.&amp;nbsp; Oh well.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure it's not the last time I embarrass 'em!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the kids that any time they want to, they can take pictures to be included in the photo-a-day post and album.&amp;nbsp; This is Samuel's picture of the day for January 19th, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT2eml4P_uI/AAAAAAAAAlg/1VuyvxZZqsU/s1600/jan11+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TT2eml4P_uI/AAAAAAAAAlg/1VuyvxZZqsU/s320/jan11+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He had me take the picture and specifically asked me not to show his head!&amp;nbsp; Ha!&amp;nbsp; This is his latest Lego masterpiece-&amp;nbsp;a two story restaurant with floor to ceiling windows on the upper level.&amp;nbsp; I have a feeling a lot of Samuel's pictures are going to include Legos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-806527601523652509?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/806527601523652509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/806527601523652509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/806527601523652509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-19.html' title='Day 19'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DMeZXVvJcEw/TW7nZgFQPDI/AAAAAAAAFcI/phxpxpY1IxQ/s72-c/jan11+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4136331203633421848</id><published>2011-01-18T23:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:10:01.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids went to their father's house for the evening so, after a very uneventful day at work, I went home, ate a sandwich for dinner, and watched the Sooner men play basketball. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-anHsPkj3Dag/TTxQHPUwWcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/YUZeb5-c6rM/s1600/jan11+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-anHsPkj3Dag/TTxQHPUwWcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/YUZeb5-c6rM/s320/jan11+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They won tonight, but it looks like it might be a long season for the Sooners. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4136331203633421848?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4136331203633421848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4136331203633421848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4136331203633421848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-18.html' title='Day 18'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-anHsPkj3Dag/TTxQHPUwWcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/YUZeb5-c6rM/s72-c/jan11+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-1987355548284701968</id><published>2011-01-17T22:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T09:31:25.875-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUTwjdUzmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/PTVtbI1WQro/s1600/jan11+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUTwjdUzmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/PTVtbI1WQro/s400/jan11+012.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ha!&amp;nbsp; I love these pictures.&amp;nbsp; Samuel&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;making fun of the show Ash was watching- The Next Great Baker.&amp;nbsp; He said someone on the show was really dull and looked like this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUULd2Z3dI/AAAAAAAAAfk/FKJI77KChYE/s1600/jan11+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUULd2Z3dI/AAAAAAAAAfk/FKJI77KChYE/s400/jan11+011.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He looks really crazy in this one.&amp;nbsp; The shadow behind him makes him look like&amp;nbsp;a lump head!&amp;nbsp; I feel sorry for the person on the show who looks like this!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-1987355548284701968?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1987355548284701968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1987355548284701968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/1987355548284701968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-17.html' title='Day 17'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUTwjdUzmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/PTVtbI1WQro/s72-c/jan11+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4522094445019931521</id><published>2011-01-16T22:09:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:38:54.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUSzcEaL3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/7NAM8WZq4Rg/s1600/jan11+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUSzcEaL3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/7NAM8WZq4Rg/s400/jan11+009.JPG" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight was the series finale of Hannah Montana.&amp;nbsp; I snapped this picture of Ash as she watched.&amp;nbsp; (And ate an apple.)&amp;nbsp; I guess she's not&amp;nbsp;too broken up about&amp;nbsp;it ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUS5bccv2I/AAAAAAAAAfc/OkViJUrjYM4/s1600/jan11+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUS5bccv2I/AAAAAAAAAfc/OkViJUrjYM4/s400/jan11+010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here's a picture of the end of the show.&amp;nbsp; We knew all along how it would end.&amp;nbsp; Of course Hannah/Miley would come back and go to college with Lilly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So long Hannah Montana.&amp;nbsp; We've bought your CDs,&amp;nbsp;gone to see&amp;nbsp;your movies and concerts, and watched your show faithfully for several years now.&amp;nbsp; And by "we", I mean Ashlynn!&amp;nbsp; I think she's going to miss you more than she lets on. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure she'll have&amp;nbsp;never ending re-runs to remember you by, though. Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4522094445019931521?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4522094445019931521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4522094445019931521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4522094445019931521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-16.html' title='Day 16'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUSzcEaL3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/7NAM8WZq4Rg/s72-c/jan11+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-8973762998787428204</id><published>2011-01-15T21:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:05:09.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUQrlM4XCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/bVLMpOFOTeY/s1600/jan11+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUQrlM4XCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/bVLMpOFOTeY/s320/jan11+014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Legos, Lego boxes, and Lego books and&amp;nbsp;magazines&amp;nbsp;everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUQPuylb1I/AAAAAAAAAfI/0nR5C94EOoQ/s1600/jan11+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUQPuylb1I/AAAAAAAAAfI/0nR5C94EOoQ/s320/jan11+015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To say that Samuel loves Legos is putting it mildly.&amp;nbsp; We've got to find a way to organize them though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUP4JbuxgI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ZQZOHBla2Cc/s1600/jan11+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUP4JbuxgI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ZQZOHBla2Cc/s320/jan11+016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Normally the Legos everywhere drive me crazy.&amp;nbsp; Then I find some cute little creation like this, which I later found out was a restaurant, and I'm reminded that one day he'll be grown and I'll long for the days of constantly stepping on and sweeping up Legos.&amp;nbsp; I guess Legos everywhere isn't so bad afterall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-8973762998787428204?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8973762998787428204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8973762998787428204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/8973762998787428204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-15.html' title='Day 15'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUQrlM4XCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/bVLMpOFOTeY/s72-c/jan11+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-6080626666432148773</id><published>2011-01-14T10:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:05:25.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUNfNCeTcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/YcZrpe4xhQ8/s1600/jan11+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUNfNCeTcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/YcZrpe4xhQ8/s400/jan11+006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Woohoo!&amp;nbsp; It's Friday!&amp;nbsp; The sunrise was really pretty this morning.&amp;nbsp; I snapped this on the&amp;nbsp;drive to work after dropping the kids off at school.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUN7G4O7KI/AAAAAAAAAe8/FH6-lOwayZs/s1600/jan11+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUN7G4O7KI/AAAAAAAAAe8/FH6-lOwayZs/s400/jan11+008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to have a movie night.&amp;nbsp; I love Redbox.&amp;nbsp; Especially when I have a coupon for a free movie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUORHm5W6I/AAAAAAAAAfA/SRuQcfuhzMw/s1600/jan11+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUORHm5W6I/AAAAAAAAAfA/SRuQcfuhzMw/s400/jan11+007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shrek the 4th for Samuel and Ashlynn and me too, I guess. We all love Shrek.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://letterstogodthemovie.com/"&gt;Letters to God&lt;/a&gt; for all of us, Charlie St. Cloud for Ash and me too a little (Zac Efron!), Grown Ups for me.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-6080626666432148773?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6080626666432148773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6080626666432148773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/6080626666432148773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-14.html' title='Day 14'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUNfNCeTcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/YcZrpe4xhQ8/s72-c/jan11+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-5201863974448154543</id><published>2011-01-13T21:42:00.029-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:05:51.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUMvwRXqHI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ziSwKOt7asM/s1600/jan11+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUMvwRXqHI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ziSwKOt7asM/s400/jan11+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bub read this entire little chapter book this evening.&amp;nbsp; I'm so proud of him and his love of reading.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the book he konked out on the couch.&amp;nbsp; A perfect evening in my mind- falling asleep after reading a good book.&amp;nbsp; The only problem here, though, is that he's still dressed and hasn't had his bath.&amp;nbsp; I hated to wake him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I think he looks so cute when he sleeps.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Obviously I think my kids are cute when they sleep.&amp;nbsp; It's day 13 and this is the 3rd picture of the day with a sleeping child.&amp;nbsp;:)&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-5201863974448154543?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5201863974448154543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5201863974448154543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/5201863974448154543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-13.html' title='Day 13'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUMvwRXqHI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ziSwKOt7asM/s72-c/jan11+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-4287713586071604667</id><published>2011-01-12T09:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T14:15:55.264-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12 on the 12th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another little thing I want to do with my Project 365 this year is a "12 on the 12th" project.&amp;nbsp; The plan is that by the end of the year you'll have 12 pictures on 12 days for 12 months.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So here we go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUCvQd9J5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/3UTaYEbmcFQ/s1600/jan+11+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUCvQd9J5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/3UTaYEbmcFQ/s320/jan+11+011.JPG" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bub in the car as I'm dropping both kiddos off for school.&amp;nbsp; It was still dark outside so the camera flash was really bright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUC_UMi6JI/AAAAAAAAAeE/iIUgiTnzWKY/s1600/jan+11+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUC_UMi6JI/AAAAAAAAAeE/iIUgiTnzWKY/s320/jan+11+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First thing I do when I get to work is check the weather.&amp;nbsp; It's gonna be cold all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUDVlLoioI/AAAAAAAAAeI/KptFb-JPAcQ/s1600/jan+11+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUDVlLoioI/AAAAAAAAAeI/KptFb-JPAcQ/s320/jan+11+013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back at work after lunch with one of my favorite vendors.&amp;nbsp; "Work" lunches are one of&amp;nbsp;my favorite&amp;nbsp;perks of being a buyer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUDqqWvFPI/AAAAAAAAAeM/p2UtlKCZ_5I/s1600/jan+11+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUDqqWvFPI/AAAAAAAAAeM/p2UtlKCZ_5I/s320/jan+11+014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like everywhere I go there's road construction.&amp;nbsp; This is inside the Port.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUL8DufbaI/AAAAAAAAAew/tEYQ0ZnXZ64/s1600/jan+11+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUL8DufbaI/AAAAAAAAAew/tEYQ0ZnXZ64/s320/jan+11+016.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Talked to Mom on the drive home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUD_T_24dI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JMAFRAv-iwo/s1600/jan+11+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUD_T_24dI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JMAFRAv-iwo/s320/jan+11+015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids are at their father's house tonight so I can do whatever I want for dinner.&amp;nbsp; And what I want is ravioli and garlic bread.&amp;nbsp; Quick, easy and yummy.&amp;nbsp; Also one of the reasons my butt's not getting any smaller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUEGel_aAI/AAAAAAAAAeU/4OQpfRAWK7A/s1600/jan+11+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUEGel_aAI/AAAAAAAAAeU/4OQpfRAWK7A/s320/jan+11+017.JPG" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had these two at my feet begging the whole time I was fixing dinner.&amp;nbsp; I need to mop the kitchen floor.&amp;nbsp; And why can't you fix dogs glowing eyes like you fix red eye on people?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUEo6fgBnI/AAAAAAAAAec/jhbVLpgbOS0/s1600/jan11+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUEo6fgBnI/AAAAAAAAAec/jhbVLpgbOS0/s320/jan11+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was going to start cleaning, organizing, and getting rid of a lot of the stuff on the desk and hutch in the&amp;nbsp;utility room.&amp;nbsp; It's become a catch all for all kinds of knick-knacky stuff.&amp;nbsp; I walked in, took a photo, became overwhelmed and knew I'd never finish in one evening, and walked back out.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'll tackle this little project over the weekend.&amp;nbsp; I think I need to start with a good dusting!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUHOIhXN-I/AAAAAAAAAeo/maqmUloJ3jc/s1600/jan+11+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUHOIhXN-I/AAAAAAAAAeo/maqmUloJ3jc/s320/jan+11+019.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of de-cluttering the hutch, I washed, folded, and put away a load of blankets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUEVGsuRPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/XCf94bVMiuo/s1600/jan11+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUEVGsuRPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/XCf94bVMiuo/s320/jan11+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Turned on the TV and was happy to find the Lady Sooners playing.&amp;nbsp; They won too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUFSmOOxlI/AAAAAAAAAeg/WbtTUZvqzKQ/s1600/jan11+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUFSmOOxlI/AAAAAAAAAeg/WbtTUZvqzKQ/s320/jan11+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's time for bed and, even though it says it's about 72 degrees in the house, I'm freezing.&amp;nbsp; Wore sweats to bed!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUFyCnGvcI/AAAAAAAAAek/zFei7oPDxEA/s1600/jan11+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUFyCnGvcI/AAAAAAAAAek/zFei7oPDxEA/s320/jan11+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the book I'm reading right now.&amp;nbsp; Perfect book for someone a little bummed about hitting a milestone birthday this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-4287713586071604667?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4287713586071604667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/12-on-12th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4287713586071604667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/4287713586071604667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/12-on-12th.html' title='12 on the 12th'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TTUCvQd9J5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/3UTaYEbmcFQ/s72-c/jan+11+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-3210932757921856830</id><published>2011-01-11T20:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:06:32.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cold, snowy, yucky day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good thing about days like these is that&amp;nbsp;I get to really&amp;nbsp;see the little squirrels who live in the tree in our backyard.&amp;nbsp;Normally they are so fast- grabbing acorns, drinking from the dogs' water dish, and running back up the tree in a little brown flash.&amp;nbsp;When there's snow or ice on the ground, though,&amp;nbsp;it slows them down and I get a good look at all three of them.&amp;nbsp; I love watching them dig for their acorns and breaking the layer of ice on top of the dogs' water dish to get a drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5ikW4KxRI/AAAAAAAAAdw/xgGydFr5eO0/s1600/jan+11+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5ikW4KxRI/AAAAAAAAAdw/xgGydFr5eO0/s400/jan+11+006.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See him (or her) there?&amp;nbsp; So cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5itkm365I/AAAAAAAAAd0/jjB-eIMww68/s1600/jan+11+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5itkm365I/AAAAAAAAAd0/jjB-eIMww68/s320/jan+11+005.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little guy (or gal) was drinking out of the dogs' tub on the back porch.&amp;nbsp; I was standing at the french doors only about two feet away from him.&amp;nbsp; It's so cold he didn't even&amp;nbsp;care about the crazy lady standing that close to him&amp;nbsp;snapping pictures like some sort of paparazzi!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-3210932757921856830?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3210932757921856830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3210932757921856830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/3210932757921856830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-10.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5ikW4KxRI/AAAAAAAAAdw/xgGydFr5eO0/s72-c/jan+11+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-145602848164047019</id><published>2011-01-10T22:45:00.046-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:06:54.628-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashlynn cracks me up.&amp;nbsp; She likes to dress in some crazy outfit when she plays&amp;nbsp;her new Wii games (Glee, Just Dance 2, and Michael Jackson Experience).&amp;nbsp; I guess it helps her because she rocks all three games.&amp;nbsp; She blows Samuel and me away when we play with her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to get a picture of her tonight in her Wii playing outfit- last year's&amp;nbsp;Easter dress (which is way, way too short now) and leggings, with the hang up loop thing hanging out!&amp;nbsp; She wouldn't let me take her picture though.&amp;nbsp; C'mon Ash.&amp;nbsp; You said you wanted me to take more pictures of you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5pZf_8qPI/AAAAAAAAAd4/V1D8_P-iG0s/s1600/jan+11+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5pZf_8qPI/AAAAAAAAAd4/V1D8_P-iG0s/s400/jan+11+010.JPG" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know this isn't a very good picture, but it's the only one I could get.&amp;nbsp; I had to sneak up on her after she'd quit playing and&amp;nbsp;forgotten&amp;nbsp;about the camera.&amp;nbsp; The only part of her awesome outfit you can see is the hang up loop thing sticking out.&amp;nbsp; You can kinda see how&amp;nbsp;it doesn't fit anymore by how low the back is.&amp;nbsp; She'd already taken the leggings off and&amp;nbsp;tugged on the dress&amp;nbsp;to try to cover her&amp;nbsp;legs a little.&amp;nbsp; It was either most of her back showing, or her butt hanging out.&amp;nbsp; She chose back.&amp;nbsp; It was an awesome outfit, trust me!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424536705247153441-145602848164047019?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/145602848164047019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-10_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/145602848164047019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/145602848164047019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-10_10.html' title='Day 10'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5pZf_8qPI/AAAAAAAAAd4/V1D8_P-iG0s/s72-c/jan+11+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-2933087624087057874</id><published>2011-01-09T22:54:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:07:12.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've decided I'm tired of putting clean clothes in a laundry basket and not getting them folded before they're wrinkled and need to be ironed.&amp;nbsp; I'm also tired of&amp;nbsp;folded clothes sitting in a laundry basket instead of being put away.&amp;nbsp; They always end up with dog hair on them because&amp;nbsp;Maddie loves to climb into a basket of clean clothes to sleep.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5ZbKZnIdI/AAAAAAAAAds/r0WLcTuEjiQ/s1600/jan+11+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5ZbKZnIdI/AAAAAAAAAds/r0WLcTuEjiQ/s400/jan+11+018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New laundry procedure at the Doolittle casa:&amp;nbsp; Step 1- wash and dry.&amp;nbsp; Step 2- fold or&amp;nbsp;place on hanger&amp;nbsp;immediately after pulling out of the dryer.&amp;nbsp; Step 3- put away in dressers or closets immediately following folding.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Simple right?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, old habits are hard to break.&amp;nbsp; For extra motivation today, I did the folding on the dining room table.&amp;nbsp; Can't eat dinner with clothes on the table so they'll have to be put away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, whatever it takes to stay motivated!&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/5424536705247153441-2933087624087057874?l=stacydoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2933087624087057874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2933087624087057874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424536705247153441/posts/default/2933087624087057874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stacydoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-9.html' title='Day 9'/><author><name>stacy@dooLITTLETHINGS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11656695292992706309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-riAuFxnvsl4/TbgzPvevPRI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/CxPs9PYiMo8/s220/jan11_020.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5ZbKZnIdI/AAAAAAAAAds/r0WLcTuEjiQ/s72-c/jan+11+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424536705247153441.post-7322790990463080788</id><published>2011-01-08T21:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:07:27.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashlynn complained that I haven't been taking pictures of her.&amp;nbsp; She didn't give me much material today, though.&amp;nbsp; It was definitely a lazy Saturday for Sis.&amp;nbsp; The first week back at school after Christmas break wore her out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5UatxJT9I/AAAAAAAAAdk/0UK0EoIj09M/s1600/jan+11+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5UatxJT9I/AAAAAAAAAdk/0UK0EoIj09M/s400/jan+11+003.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is konked out in the big chair, so&amp;nbsp;sleepy she didn't even take her glasses off.&amp;nbsp; Poor baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5UpGY3i0I/AAAAAAAAAdo/uqzOSEzlm24/s1600/jan+11+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5UpGY3i0I/AAAAAAAAAdo/uqzOSEzlm24/s400/jan+11+004.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, if anyone's going to lie down with a blanket, Maddie's gonna be right there with them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5UHgXaNHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/J4kfoCatxOg/s1600/jan+11+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lHNfaOH9au0/TS5UHgXaNHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/J4kfoCatxOg/s320/jan+11+002.JPG" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think this is quite what Ash had in mind when she told me to take more pictures of her. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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