<?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-2122178350399877996</id><updated>2011-08-01T13:33:35.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bug Lindsey Abbi and Thomas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-8705245250445814518</id><published>2009-06-27T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T21:49:33.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;O.K. So after a talk with Jessie, Amy and Michelle about Facebook vs. Blogs, I decided to try and do both again, eventhough facebook is 100% times easier when it comes to pictures. So it has taken me 5 months to update my blog. So I'm a little behind in my life. Oh well! As you all know we went to Washington last week. We had a great time. I took 98 pictures, I chose just a few from our trip. It was so nice to finally meet Nora she has a smile that just melts me. We also went clamming, followed by a bar-b-que at cabin 6. Next time we come up I hope we can do that again. I got some really good pictures this trip. 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SYC8RvMsKjI/AAAAAAAAAoc/usDPHl_fSbU/s400/DSCF1926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SYC8RazlrxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7zGC20ThAyc/s1600-h/DSCF1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296440169227202322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SYC8RazlrxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7zGC20ThAyc/s400/DSCF1925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mindy and Ron came up a couple weekends ago to go sledding. We had a great time. It could not of been a more perfect day. By the end we were all down to the smallest layer we had on, because it was so hot out. Leah, Michaela and Abbi were more into the pile of dirt at the bottom of the hill at first. But later they got into the sledding, and had a great time. I think this picture is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Isabell&lt;/span&gt; is so cute. She just looks so content. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was running late that day so when we got there Rachel was already sledding. I got the kids out of the car and walked over to were John was standing. Rachel came racing by us and my daughter says, "Mom, that was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' fast." I wanted to die, with all the things said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of her this is the first time she has really ever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;repeated&lt;/span&gt; anything. And yes she did say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' and not the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-2033061043067768205?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2033061043067768205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2033061043067768205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2033061043067768205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2033061043067768205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2009/01/sledding-on-beautiful-day.html' title='Sledding on a Beautiful Day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SYC_ABK_mvI/AAAAAAAAApM/pj1dremzV4o/s72-c/DSCF1938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-3928524004943431195</id><published>2009-01-20T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:41:17.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Princesses, 2 Basketball Players, 1 Fairy, 1 Hula Girl and 1 Proud Grandpa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoRAwb97I/AAAAAAAAAoM/MVX4ke3H-z8/s1600-h/DSCF1962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293462684746643378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoRAwb97I/AAAAAAAAAoM/MVX4ke3H-z8/s400/DSCF1962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoQ57IidI/AAAAAAAAAoE/01E3HXL_nNE/s1600-h/DSCF1961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293462682912459218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoQ57IidI/AAAAAAAAAoE/01E3HXL_nNE/s400/DSCF1961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoQ_9i4jI/AAAAAAAAAn8/LSFgDTlTdB8/s1600-h/DSCF1960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293462684533187122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoQ_9i4jI/AAAAAAAAAn8/LSFgDTlTdB8/s400/DSCF1960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoQhCfNHI/AAAAAAAAAn0/4qMf0bS57F4/s1600-h/DSCF1959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293462676232418418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoQhCfNHI/AAAAAAAAAn0/4qMf0bS57F4/s400/DSCF1959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoQfz3GdI/AAAAAAAAAns/R0kPHxFFZ74/s1600-h/DSCF1958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293462675902634450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoQfz3GdI/AAAAAAAAAns/R0kPHxFFZ74/s400/DSCF1958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whenever we try and take pictures of all the kids they never seem to turn out. Someone is always looking the wrong way or someones face is covering someone elses. So I decided to post all the pictures. All the kids were playing dress up. It was quite the mess to clean up.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-3928524004943431195?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/3928524004943431195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=3928524004943431195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3928524004943431195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3928524004943431195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2009/01/3-princesses-2-basketball-players-1.html' title='3 Princesses, 2 Basketball Players, 1 Fairy, 1 Hula Girl and 1 Proud Grandpa.'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SXYoRAwb97I/AAAAAAAAAoM/MVX4ke3H-z8/s72-c/DSCF1962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1967013406170359075</id><published>2009-01-15T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:53:11.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I got tagged! - this one is about the one I love..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. Where did we meet? I don't know because I wasn't even born. But My Mom and Dad ran the snowmobile business out of the Golf Course, and My Mom remembers Mindy and Bug fighting over a Flinstone bottle. SHE WAS PREGNANT WITH ME! Thats how long I have known Buggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2. What was the first thought that went through your head when you met? No idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3. Do you remember what he/she was wearing? A onsie maybe??? But I do remember when we played softball and he would wear his work boots with shorts. It was so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;4. Where was the first time you kissed this person? In Luke's bathtub at the Truckee house. (There was no water in it, we had clothes on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;6. How long did you know this person before you became a couple? 18 years and 4 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;7. How did he/she ask you out? HA HA HA Luke was asking me over to the house because he liked that I always brought friends with me. So in a sence I guess Luke asked me out. I know that sounds kinda weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;8. How did he propose to you? No comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;9. Do you and this person have kids together? Abbi Reid June 28th 2005. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thomas Cameron October 30th 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;10. Have you ever broke the law with this person? Maybe when him and J were throwing beer bottles out of the back of my old jeep at signs on the River Road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; 11. When was the first time you realized you liked this person? Pretty much when I started playing softball, I was 16. But I had a hugecrush on him. I remembered being so bummed when he didn't come to the games because he was in the Marines. My sister would always make fun of me that I would do my make-up and hair to go and play softball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;12. Do you trust this person? 100% There has never been anything to break the trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;13. Do you see her/him as your partner in your future? For Sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;14. What is the best gift she/he gave you? Abbi and Thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;15. What is one thing He/She does that gets on your nerves?CHEWS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;16. Where do you see each other 15 years from now? Living on our Mountain with a vacation home on Lake Cushman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;17. What causes the most arguments? Chewing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; 18. How long have you been together?  Since August 5th 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;19. Are you Married? Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;20. Who do you tag? I tag Jessie, Rachel and Amy (when things calm down after the new baby.) Those are really the only people who read my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-1967013406170359075?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1967013406170359075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1967013406170359075' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1967013406170359075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1967013406170359075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2009/01/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-2688693327068989713</id><published>2009-01-15T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:36:01.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The kids new fort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW97oDyabYI/AAAAAAAAAnk/xwpsI8wdbAE/s1600-h/DSCF1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291584015325359490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW97oDyabYI/AAAAAAAAAnk/xwpsI8wdbAE/s400/DSCF1897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; Before. Jenn's stroller Box. Sorry about the neck cramp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW96i0ioPUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/dDiq5orNAcQ/s1600-h/DSCF1947.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291582825821650242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW96i0ioPUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/dDiq5orNAcQ/s400/DSCF1947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; Finshed!!!!! New Fort!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW95coWa0sI/AAAAAAAAAnU/go2d2ANi5Oo/s1600-h/DSCF1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291581619958371010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW95coWa0sI/AAAAAAAAAnU/go2d2ANi5Oo/s400/DSCF1899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; O.K. So I'm totally fighting with my computer and as you can tell by my pictures the computer is winning. For some reason it won't let me turn my pictures because it says my pictures are in a read only file? I don't get it oh well. But this is the hole before we started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW94CiVnCtI/AAAAAAAAAnM/QgNDULqqI5Q/s1600-h/DSCF1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291580072156138194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW94CiVnCtI/AAAAAAAAAnM/QgNDULqqI5Q/s400/DSCF1907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; Abbi working hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW94CLTXLkI/AAAAAAAAAnE/HnlE9A4yubs/s1600-h/DSCF1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291580065972694594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW94CLTXLkI/AAAAAAAAAnE/HnlE9A4yubs/s400/DSCF1906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; This is how far Bug got the first night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW92XiyaQVI/AAAAAAAAAm8/IjweyYv-QZ4/s1600-h/DSCF1920.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291578234030932306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW92XiyaQVI/AAAAAAAAAm8/IjweyYv-QZ4/s400/DSCF1920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; By the end of the second day we had the second floor and the deck done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW92XfVH6DI/AAAAAAAAAm0/Ku5jJYQuq4s/s1600-h/DSCF1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291578233102788658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW92XfVH6DI/AAAAAAAAAm0/Ku5jJYQuq4s/s400/DSCF1939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW9yx7iAH5I/AAAAAAAAAmk/ReXcnNC9u1c/s1600-h/DSCF1944.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291574289303084946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW9yx7iAH5I/AAAAAAAAAmk/ReXcnNC9u1c/s400/DSCF1944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW9yxcFSAVI/AAAAAAAAAmc/8vHpbs5sl4Y/s1600-h/DSCF1940.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291574280861122898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW9yxcFSAVI/AAAAAAAAAmc/8vHpbs5sl4Y/s400/DSCF1940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When Jenn had her Baby shower, Mindy, Rachel and I went in and bought her, her stroller and car seat. Bug put the stroller together for her. So we had the huge box. Bug cut a door into it and 2 windows. And Abbi painted it. The kids play in it endlessly. So the other day while Bug watched them play in it for an hour. He got an idea to make a real play house and get rid of the box. So over the next 2 days, him and my Dad made the coolest play house I have ever seen. It turned out so cute. It has 4 lights inside. One even has a light switch. It has a sink, stairs, washer machine, stove, a recliner, and a bassinette.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-2688693327068989713?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2688693327068989713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2688693327068989713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2688693327068989713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2688693327068989713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2009/01/kids-new-fort.html' title='The kids new fort'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SW97oDyabYI/AAAAAAAAAnk/xwpsI8wdbAE/s72-c/DSCF1897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1857520801168076705</id><published>2009-01-12T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T09:20:09.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>$78.36</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just read Jessie's blog and I could not agree with her more. I think January is a very hard time to blog. (Unless you are adopting a beautiful baby girl.) But one of my resolutions was to not spend so much money on groceries. I swear I would be a millionare if I didn't have to grocery shop. So while in the bath, (the only time I get to read my magazines). There was a article called The Week's Dinner. The article said that with properly planned out meals you can feed a family of 4 on $71.00 a week with snacks. So I thought why not? I thought it was total impossible. My Mom had Abbi so it was just Thomas and I in the store so I could concentrate a little more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is the grocery list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 pound fresh green beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 bunch of carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 large bunch of broccoli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 heads of lettuce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 large bag of grapes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 medium bananas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 medium pears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 box of shredded wheat cereal (I don't like shredded wheat so I go Cheerios)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 Box instant oatmeal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 large breaded tilapia (We don't like fish so, I bought steak) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 packages of chicken breast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 package ground beef (I bought ground turkey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/2 pound of ham and cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 jar of spaghetti sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 box of crackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 box whole wheat penne pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 box brown rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 box of granola bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 large yogurt containers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 container of parmesan cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 block of sharp cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 bottle of light dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 cans chicken broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 jar of peanut butter ( I didn't but this I already had some)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 box of macaroni and cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 can of black beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 jars of applesauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 jar salsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 single served tuna ( I don't like tuna so I bought chicken)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 package of tortillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 package of bagels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 loaf of whole wheat bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 half gallons of milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 half gallon of O.J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 dozen large eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So i bought everything for a total of 78.36. I was pretty proud of myself, and that included 2 rolls of paper towels. The aritcle mapped out the dinner and how to make them, but the breakfasts, lunches and snacks you were kinda on your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I had all the food and I did it. I even had some left overs and my Sister made us dinner one night so we had a meal left to make. It was pretty cool. I didn't think it was possible to feed my family on that little of money. I guess I have been making some bad choices at the store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The dinner where different then some of stuff I usually make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Steak, broccoli and grean beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Breakfast, egg scramble with toast and orange juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grilled chicken breast (my favorite), broccoli and pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take out pizza (I never did this, I made something from the freezer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shortcut chicken soup (YUM YUM YUM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bean and beef burritos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whole wheat penne with meat sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you know me well enough I can't follow a recipes and I don't know how to measure. So my stuff turned out a little different. But I was proud of myself for doing it. Now I just need to keep making better choices at the Grocery store. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know this was kinda a boring post, but I next one will be better when I upload picture of the coolest fort I have even seen, that My Dad and Bug built the kids. I'd do it now, but my camera is in the car and I have a hot bath waiting for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-1857520801168076705?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1857520801168076705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1857520801168076705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1857520801168076705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1857520801168076705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2009/01/7836.html' title='$78.36'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-2795633867017827419</id><published>2008-12-27T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T15:05:05.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawMxsyniI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z6y8pimD7ns/s1600-h/DSCF1886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284604946311978530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawMxsyniI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z6y8pimD7ns/s400/DSCF1886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawMjUKpOI/AAAAAAAAAmM/qdjvtHpKgdc/s1600-h/DSCF1880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284604942450599138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawMjUKpOI/AAAAAAAAAmM/qdjvtHpKgdc/s400/DSCF1880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawMau5XDI/AAAAAAAAAmE/NDVoj9MZaGA/s1600-h/DSCF1879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284604940146793522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawMau5XDI/AAAAAAAAAmE/NDVoj9MZaGA/s400/DSCF1879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawMGLDeKI/AAAAAAAAAl8/D7ZXuWAF_Is/s1600-h/DSCF1871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284604934627752098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawMGLDeKI/AAAAAAAAAl8/D7ZXuWAF_Is/s400/DSCF1871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawLgLkbwI/AAAAAAAAAl0/yY2yASUvq38/s1600-h/DSCF1867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284604924429364994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawLgLkbwI/AAAAAAAAAl0/yY2yASUvq38/s400/DSCF1867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVarfotzUKI/AAAAAAAAAls/P9QRUtx6te0/s1600-h/DSCF1858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284599772759675042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVarfotzUKI/AAAAAAAAAls/P9QRUtx6te0/s400/DSCF1858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVarfIUMqNI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Wof-6bIDU6g/s1600-h/DSCF1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284599764062349522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVarfIUMqNI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Wof-6bIDU6g/s400/DSCF1857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVareiCK7II/AAAAAAAAAlc/L_Hwu-Z9pdM/s1600-h/DSCF1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284599753786190978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVareiCK7II/AAAAAAAAAlc/L_Hwu-Z9pdM/s400/DSCF1853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVareQbrPLI/AAAAAAAAAlU/CT9rO57sOk0/s1600-h/DSCF1846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284599749061328050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVareQbrPLI/AAAAAAAAAlU/CT9rO57sOk0/s400/DSCF1846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVard6iUkhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/nNisImVTRtU/s1600-h/DSCF1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284599743183622674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVard6iUkhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/nNisImVTRtU/s400/DSCF1842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had such a nice Christmas. Another Holiday that goes by and not a picture of me because the camera is in my hand. Tom and Sharon's was so much fun with all 12 of the Grandkids. And I got a picture of Tom and Sharon with the 12 of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Aunt and Grandma came up last minute from the Bay Area. It was nice to have all the family together again. I had to work yesterday so My Grandma and Lori watched the kids. Abbi had a great time with them. I tryed to work today and got called off, which is really a bummer. The economy is really hurting the Spa. Usually the weekend after Christmas I would have 6 or 7 massages or facials and today I had none. Oh well. I hope everyone had a great Christmas like I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-2795633867017827419?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2795633867017827419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2795633867017827419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2795633867017827419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2795633867017827419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVawMxsyniI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Z6y8pimD7ns/s72-c/DSCF1886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1846523614017951654</id><published>2008-12-27T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T13:55:40.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVajZVdhPNI/AAAAAAAAAlE/HgTeDcjuJE8/s1600-h/DSCF1834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284590868418870482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVajZVdhPNI/AAAAAAAAAlE/HgTeDcjuJE8/s400/DSCF1834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVajZPgFlSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/vKZMm_mpb_U/s1600-h/DSCF1836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284590866819028258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVajZPgFlSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/vKZMm_mpb_U/s400/DSCF1836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVajYbgpdaI/AAAAAAAAAk0/XUzG0wcGDyc/s1600-h/DSCF1828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284590852862735778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVajYbgpdaI/AAAAAAAAAk0/XUzG0wcGDyc/s400/DSCF1828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kristy and her Mom got Abbi a bunch of dress up stuff for Christmas. It cracks me up when I look over and Thomas is getting into it. He wears this hat and walks around with the biggest smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-1846523614017951654?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1846523614017951654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1846523614017951654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1846523614017951654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1846523614017951654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/12/dress-up.html' title='Dress Up!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVajZVdhPNI/AAAAAAAAAlE/HgTeDcjuJE8/s72-c/DSCF1834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1902416935114383373</id><published>2008-12-22T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:43:30.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Sledding Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year Bug and I decided to drive to Washington before Christmas instead of after Christmas. We had a great time. It's always so nice to spend time with Jaosn and Amy. We wish we lived closer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVB3ySnEOJI/AAAAAAAAAks/2-HVowE0p9U/s1600-h/DSCF1769.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282854068778449042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVB3ySnEOJI/AAAAAAAAAks/2-HVowE0p9U/s400/DSCF1769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Amy and I bundled the kids up and we drove up the Skok valley and built a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bon&lt;/span&gt; fire.We had a great time with the kids roasting hot dogs and smores. And they had a ball sledding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVByOC0d1HI/AAAAAAAAAkc/dnZI2NeIvqo/s1600-h/DSCF1768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282847948506256498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVByOC0d1HI/AAAAAAAAAkc/dnZI2NeIvqo/s400/DSCF1768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBwKd3diqI/AAAAAAAAAkU/dRH_mHtF1l0/s1600-h/DSCF1808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282845688023845538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBwKd3diqI/AAAAAAAAAkU/dRH_mHtF1l0/s400/DSCF1808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBt5G1BFaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ARtMCyImadI/s1600-h/DSCF1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282843190758544802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBt5G1BFaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ARtMCyImadI/s400/DSCF1809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBt4L6b_VI/AAAAAAAAAkE/mSPkc83cHy4/s1600-h/DSCF1813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282843174943587666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBt4L6b_VI/AAAAAAAAAkE/mSPkc83cHy4/s400/DSCF1813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-1902416935114383373?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1902416935114383373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1902416935114383373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1902416935114383373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1902416935114383373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-sledding-adventure.html' title='Our Sledding Adventure'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVB3ySnEOJI/AAAAAAAAAks/2-HVowE0p9U/s72-c/DSCF1769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-6101486874812683980</id><published>2008-12-22T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:31:34.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBksV2Wa7I/AAAAAAAAAj8/McCUh5UJDbI/s1600-h/DSCF1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282833075847719858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBksV2Wa7I/AAAAAAAAAj8/McCUh5UJDbI/s400/DSCF1754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; We had the best week in Washington. It went by way to fast. Abbi and Lily had a great time together and they got along really well. They played dress up every extra minute they had. Time went by way to fast to spend more time with everyone.  At least I was able to get the pictures of the 12 kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBjqzHPAEI/AAAAAAAAAj0/c-cz0jErUhA/s1600-h/DSCF1774.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282831949831798850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBjqzHPAEI/AAAAAAAAAj0/c-cz0jErUhA/s400/DSCF1774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; 4 cheese balls in the bath tub. Yelling, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHEESEBURGERS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2122178350399877996-6101486874812683980?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/6101486874812683980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=6101486874812683980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6101486874812683980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6101486874812683980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/12/washington.html' title='Washington'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBksV2Wa7I/AAAAAAAAAj8/McCUh5UJDbI/s72-c/DSCF1754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-9059778149253998613</id><published>2008-12-22T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:02:14.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBhrqdam7I/AAAAAAAAAjs/8mTEClhNUrE/s1600-h/DSCF1824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282829765665528754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBhrqdam7I/AAAAAAAAAjs/8mTEClhNUrE/s400/DSCF1824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We tryed to get some pictures of all 12 kids. They turned out O.K. This one was taken about an hour after dinner when it was closer to everyones bed times. And I think it shows in the picture. Lily and Adam are the only ones smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBgyJdhiJI/AAAAAAAAAjk/v34jahUHUzc/s1600-h/DSCF1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282828777555069074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBgyJdhiJI/AAAAAAAAAjk/v34jahUHUzc/s400/DSCF1814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one was taken right after dinner when everyone was full and happier. Lacy is holding Thomas. Bella is holding Sam. Then Leah, Abbi and Mason. Payton is holding Rowan. Adam is holding Ethan and then Lily. I guess I never thought it at the time. But there are 3 groups of 4 cousins in these pictures. Kinda crazy how things end up. So many cute kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-9059778149253998613?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/9059778149253998613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=9059778149253998613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/9059778149253998613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/9059778149253998613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/12/12-kids.html' title='12 kids!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SVBhrqdam7I/AAAAAAAAAjs/8mTEClhNUrE/s72-c/DSCF1824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-472923297665566304</id><published>2008-12-10T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:03:28.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Virginia City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SUG3kCHCMcI/AAAAAAAAAjc/n6NQjbWWnn8/s1600-h/color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278702067924480450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SUG3kCHCMcI/AAAAAAAAAjc/n6NQjbWWnn8/s400/color.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SUBBj7oZlKI/AAAAAAAAAjU/rfin9Q-1Rlg/s1600-h/xmas+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278290848836588706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SUBBj7oZlKI/AAAAAAAAAjU/rfin9Q-1Rlg/s400/xmas+card.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The day after Thanksgiving my Dad my Sister the kids, and I went to Virginia City and spent the day together. It was nice to do something with my Dad since it seems like I'm always out and about with my Mom. We had such a great day. I have had these pictures since then and I have wanted to post them. But since they are going on my Christmas cards I didn't want to blow it. I sent out my cards on Monday. So since people will be getting them soon, I decided to show my pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I like the color one. I think it shows the kids better and they're both smiling. But Bug made a good point, that the black and white is more Western. He won our card, (which everyone should be getting any day now,) has the black and white. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-472923297665566304?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/472923297665566304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=472923297665566304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/472923297665566304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/472923297665566304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/12/virginia-city.html' title='Virginia City'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SUG3kCHCMcI/AAAAAAAAAjc/n6NQjbWWnn8/s72-c/color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-2142261393829911104</id><published>2008-12-07T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T23:03:04.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STzEHmTQQaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/L1QRklYFr1k/s1600-h/100_0964.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277308498190811554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STzEHmTQQaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/L1QRklYFr1k/s200/100_0964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I thought before I told you about my tree this year I would look back on our tree last year. I climbed to the top of a huge hill. Pretty much because Luke and Bug told me I could never get that tree, so it put a little fuel in my fire and I got it. Once again no picture. Bug and Luke were at the bottom. Bug even had the camera in his hand, no picture. I went up there with a hand saw and got my tree. I was looking at this picture before I posted it. Of course at first I noticed how much snow we had compared to this year. And how much Luke looks likes Bug in this picture. Yes, this picture is of Luke and Abbi, because Bug was holding Thomas and I was determined to get a picture of my tree before it was inside. I can't believe how much snow we had. Bug and I have talked about it a lot, in the last week, we know it is going to dump while we are in Washington. And The Mountain is going to get VERY snowed in. It never fails everytime we  go we get horrible weather here. I picked up a bunch of days at the Resort and if it doesn't snow I won't be busy. So I hope we get a little snow, so I can work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STzBvnsLczI/AAAAAAAAAi8/EO1ELPJDuVU/s1600-h/DSCF1718.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277305887223673650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STzBvnsLczI/AAAAAAAAAi8/EO1ELPJDuVU/s200/DSCF1718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I let Abbi pick our tree out this year. This is what she picked. So I thought why not lets go with it. Bug wasen't home from work yet and it was getting dark so we took a few pictures in front if it then headed home. Before we took the pictures I put the kids in their snowsuits because it was cold out, as you can see there is no snow. But sometimes a snow suit is easier than hat, jacket and warmer pants. The next day (Saturday), Bug and Abbi went out to cut it down while I stayed home when Thomas napped. Thats why there are no pictures of them cutting it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STzAXGD6DcI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Xxk7l9VMK2Q/s1600-h/DSCF1728.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277304366367903170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STzAXGD6DcI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Xxk7l9VMK2Q/s200/DSCF1728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It looks a lot better in the tree stand in our dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy_caYkZpI/AAAAAAAAAis/2xnwj9LQCCY/s1600-h/DSCF1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277303358210991762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy_caYkZpI/AAAAAAAAAis/2xnwj9LQCCY/s200/DSCF1734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I tryed once again to take pictures of the kids in their outfits. My Mom and Dad (Nana and Papa) have bought both the kids antique rocking chairs for their first Birthdays. And once again they didn't turn out. This is the best but it's blurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy-bqvXv7I/AAAAAAAAAik/B_FA0unFzmQ/s1600-h/DSCF1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277302245910101938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy-bqvXv7I/AAAAAAAAAik/B_FA0unFzmQ/s200/DSCF1732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This one is O.K. but Thomas has a silly look on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy9dfd73tI/AAAAAAAAAic/0en2EOm_VOk/s1600-h/DSCF1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277301177732292306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy9dfd73tI/AAAAAAAAAic/0en2EOm_VOk/s200/DSCF1740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This one shows how the pictures went. Abbi was done so she decided to dump Thomas out of his&lt;/span&gt; chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-2142261393829911104?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2142261393829911104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2142261393829911104' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2142261393829911104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2142261393829911104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-tree.html' title='Our Tree'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STzEHmTQQaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/L1QRklYFr1k/s72-c/100_0964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7026458939948428703</id><published>2008-11-18T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:15:56.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy7K4PZHkI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZZdY0bMKDWM/s1600-h/DSCF1636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277298658941410882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy7K4PZHkI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZZdY0bMKDWM/s200/DSCF1636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy6Eu2XDTI/AAAAAAAAAiE/twHg8MpCMLg/s1600-h/DSCF1614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277297453829655858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy6Eu2XDTI/AAAAAAAAAiE/twHg8MpCMLg/s200/DSCF1614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy5Ow_8kzI/AAAAAAAAAh8/3mDj_qZ_cHE/s1600-h/DSCF1605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277296526693798706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy5Ow_8kzI/AAAAAAAAAh8/3mDj_qZ_cHE/s200/DSCF1605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SSOHT-TnRfI/AAAAAAAAAhs/nJBww5d0tPc/s1600-h/DSCF1595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270204766166140402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SSOHT-TnRfI/AAAAAAAAAhs/nJBww5d0tPc/s200/DSCF1595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These are the pictures I took around Thanksgiving, it just takes me a long time to post things. Where does the time go? At least my Christmas cards will go out this week. I love them so much. The picture of the kids turned out REALLY cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The day of the Holidays are really busy for me with all the family we have, so I try and get the kids the day before in their outfits. But I have the hardest time trying to get a one year old and a 3 1/2 year old to smile at the same time without Abbi's cheesy smile. I know she's thinking..... Will you just take dang picture Mom!?! At first her smile is cute then Thomas isen't smiling and by the time Thomas is smiling and she's done. What can I do??? Nothing!!! I took 62 pictures and these were the best. I love digital pictures this would of been a lot of film!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-7026458939948428703?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7026458939948428703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7026458939948428703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7026458939948428703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7026458939948428703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/11/these-are-pictures-i-took-around.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/STy7K4PZHkI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZZdY0bMKDWM/s72-c/DSCF1636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7321179977907291073</id><published>2008-11-11T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:34:32.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had such a fun night on Halloween. It ended up being a super late night. Ending with Rachel and I singing Dirty Dancing at my parents. I'm glad no one took any pictures of that or was recording. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SRnOcWGkWSI/AAAAAAAAAhc/od8mMYBxxTc/s1600-h/DSCF1503.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267468225551292706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SRnOcWGkWSI/AAAAAAAAAhc/od8mMYBxxTc/s200/DSCF1503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; At every door the kids were practically taking eachother down to be the first one in to get more candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SRnNlLXw15I/AAAAAAAAAhU/Wn0ykKU4UsU/s1600-h/DSCF1511.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267467277777819538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SRnNlLXw15I/AAAAAAAAAhU/Wn0ykKU4UsU/s200/DSCF1511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This is on some random persons yard, that we don't even know. But it made a cute picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SRnMvAmjGbI/AAAAAAAAAhM/h8kvfOQa5GQ/s1600-h/DSCF1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267466347174107570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SRnMvAmjGbI/AAAAAAAAAhM/h8kvfOQa5GQ/s200/DSCF1496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Here are all the kids. They all had so much fun. I was wondering what to do with all the candy, how I was going to keep it all away from Abbi and she forgot about it. It's sitting in the pantry. Although I have caught Bug in there a couple of times. &lt;/span&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/2122178350399877996-7321179977907291073?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7321179977907291073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7321179977907291073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7321179977907291073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7321179977907291073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-night.html' title='Halloween night'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SRnOcWGkWSI/AAAAAAAAAhc/od8mMYBxxTc/s72-c/DSCF1503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4259253499419393813</id><published>2008-10-31T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:40:13.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Napping</title><content type='html'>Thomas has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;transitioning&lt;/span&gt; from two naps to one nap slowly over the last month. It has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; amazing the last 2 days that both of my kids are napping at the same time. You'd think my house would be clean or I'd be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;. To tell you the truth, I've haven't done a darn thing and I love it. I'm watching the E! Channel and just relaxing. It feels really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are going Trick or Treating in Verdi after dinner at a friends house. I hope we have a good time. It's a little cold out. But growing up in Tahoe, I don't really remember a Halloween without snow or crummy weather. Last night we took the kids to a Haunted House. Abbi really wanted to dress up as a poodle. We have this old costume so I put her in that and Thomas in Abbi's old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dalmatian&lt;/span&gt; costume. They looked really cute. Tonight she want to be a Princess. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; 3 different costumes. We'll see what she says when she wakes up. Because we all know how fast a 3 year old changes her mind. Happy Trick or Treating!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4259253499419393813?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4259253499419393813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4259253499419393813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4259253499419393813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4259253499419393813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/napping.html' title='Napping'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7708224864777303268</id><published>2008-10-27T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T17:48:18.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a Halloween Party my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt; this weekend. It was a lot of fun. I said on the invites that everyone had to dress up, and everyone but 2 people dressed up. It was nice everyone cooperated. Some people got pretty creative with their costumes. It ended up being a pretty long night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZdt1uWZfI/AAAAAAAAAaE/ciF89gioX3I/s1600-h/DSCF1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261996256725984754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZdt1uWZfI/AAAAAAAAAaE/ciF89gioX3I/s200/DSCF1395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Thomas was so good at the party, considering that he didn't take a nap all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZcQ5dGAMI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/H_5W_KrNrdA/s1600-h/DSCF1422.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261994659999514818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZcQ5dGAMI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/H_5W_KrNrdA/s200/DSCF1422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Janel did come and she was only 3 hours late. It was really nice to spend time with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZa7j-dLYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/EnVPkATElvk/s1600-h/DSCF1411.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261993193944984962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZa7j-dLYI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/EnVPkATElvk/s200/DSCF1411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kristy and I have a a picture together. YEAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZZzfZtvhI/AAAAAAAAAZs/le6eg__MN1E/s1600-h/DSCF1338.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261991955766558226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZZzfZtvhI/AAAAAAAAAZs/le6eg__MN1E/s200/DSCF1338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mindy dressed up as Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; and Darryl as Joe the Plumber it was really funny! Darryl won the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;individual&lt;/span&gt; costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZYjsi3TSI/AAAAAAAAAZk/JE7hWN4fjV8/s1600-h/DSCF1382.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261990584905059618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZYjsi3TSI/AAAAAAAAAZk/JE7hWN4fjV8/s200/DSCF1382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Cutey little Sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZXRbMza6I/AAAAAAAAAZc/vp41EqPsQ4I/s1600-h/DSCF1354.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261989171499854754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZXRbMza6I/AAAAAAAAAZc/vp41EqPsQ4I/s200/DSCF1354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Dr. Evil and Mini Me. The winners of the group costume contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZUwSQ2KlI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Gy8B52530yo/s1600-h/DSCF1345.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261986403141954130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZUwSQ2KlI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Gy8B52530yo/s200/DSCF1345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Morrissey's&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZTqxC8n1I/AAAAAAAAAZE/I6dUNTS4_1Q/s1600-h/DSCF1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261985208814313298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZTqxC8n1I/AAAAAAAAAZE/I6dUNTS4_1Q/s200/DSCF1342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Candy. Is that a cocktail? You look a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Preggo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZSL4ITVdI/AAAAAAAAAY8/YbuLBFtCAb8/s1600-h/DSCF1341.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261983578628249042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZSL4ITVdI/AAAAAAAAAY8/YbuLBFtCAb8/s200/DSCF1341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The Winter Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZPSqjAYfI/AAAAAAAAAYs/kZz9q7rRE3g/s1600-h/DSCF1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261980396706357746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZPSqjAYfI/AAAAAAAAAYs/kZz9q7rRE3g/s200/DSCF1330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We all dressed up as Wizard of Oz. Papa (As the Wizard) didn't put very much effort into his costume. But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZNL0boQDI/AAAAAAAAAYk/w68aX3KQoeI/s1600-h/DSCF1368.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261978080077430834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZNL0boQDI/AAAAAAAAAYk/w68aX3KQoeI/s200/DSCF1368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thomas is Jenn's wig. So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZK2iqA3XI/AAAAAAAAAYc/LV5Qx33FLOI/s1600-h/DSCF1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261975515505417586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZK2iqA3XI/AAAAAAAAAYc/LV5Qx33FLOI/s200/DSCF1359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We tried once again, to get a picture of all the kids together it turned out O.K. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Skyla&lt;/span&gt; (White trash daughter), Thomas (The Lion), Abbi (Dorothy), Leah (Dora), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt; (Winnie the Pooh), Tanner (Motor Cycle Man), Trent (Fireman), John (I don't think he knew it was a costume party), Michaela (A Dragon), Sam (A Monkey), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt; (Cheerleader), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Isabell&lt;/span&gt; (Minnie Mouse), Brett (Mini Me), Hudson (Squirt the Turtle-But the costume didn't last very long).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZJv3HEBQI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Iz9bXl3beVk/s1600-h/DSCF1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261974301225256194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZJv3HEBQI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Iz9bXl3beVk/s200/DSCF1350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We got a pictures of all the girls. But I just noticed that Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; is missing. Melissa (Biker), Me (Tin Man), Tara (Flapper Girl), Jaime (Glenda), Natalie (Witch), Jenn (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Foxey&lt;/span&gt; Cleopatra), Maura (Sexy Fire Girl), Rachel (Alicia), Nana (Wicked Witch of the West), Jamie (Little Boo Peep) and Heather (Candy, a knocked up White Trash girl). Heather was in character all night and she was cracking me up. Her husband (Jason) dressed up as Butch, her white trash husband and he was also in character all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-7708224864777303268?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7708224864777303268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7708224864777303268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7708224864777303268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7708224864777303268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-party.html' title='Halloween Party!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SQZdt1uWZfI/AAAAAAAAAaE/ciF89gioX3I/s72-c/DSCF1395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1458092757516851554</id><published>2008-10-23T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:25:09.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new backround!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I like that I changing the backround, but now my pictures are so small. Oh well. I guess?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-1458092757516851554?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1458092757516851554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1458092757516851554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1458092757516851554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1458092757516851554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-new-backround.html' title='My new backround!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-2219183008032047718</id><published>2008-10-21T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:22:32.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took the kids to one of the local pumpkin patches in Reno. They had a lot of fun. It was so hot. It was the first time I took my flip flops off. (Amy, after reading your message about the Reefs I know you hear me.) So I had shoes on for the first time. They are so hot I can't deal. And I had jeans and short sleeve shirt shirt on and I was roasting. (LITERALLY).  But the kids enjoyed it. Thats all that matters right?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6pQoxNmRI/AAAAAAAAAX8/qIr6y0LD73Y/s1600-h/DSCF1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259827518102149394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6pQoxNmRI/AAAAAAAAAX8/qIr6y0LD73Y/s200/DSCF1247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think this is such a cute picture of Thomas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6muEY8TWI/AAAAAAAAAX0/CIyIpx0ihUw/s1600-h/DSCF1232.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259824725197868386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6muEY8TWI/AAAAAAAAAX0/CIyIpx0ihUw/s200/DSCF1232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Abbi loved to watch the animals there, but it smelled to bad for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6lMuQckdI/AAAAAAAAAXs/bnUXkxVQ0ik/s1600-h/DSCF1223.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259823052809343442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6lMuQckdI/AAAAAAAAAXs/bnUXkxVQ0ik/s200/DSCF1223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Getting 2 kids to look at the camera without my Daughters fake smile has to be the hardest thing EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6klL9GiKI/AAAAAAAAAXk/K_Xa507NfoM/s1600-h/DSCF1217.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259822373586503842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6klL9GiKI/AAAAAAAAAXk/K_Xa507NfoM/s200/DSCF1217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I wish my muffin top was that cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-2219183008032047718?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2219183008032047718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2219183008032047718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2219183008032047718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2219183008032047718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='The Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6pQoxNmRI/AAAAAAAAAX8/qIr6y0LD73Y/s72-c/DSCF1247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-2743981775480948057</id><published>2008-10-21T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:52:15.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins Pumpkins and More Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6iFnyIrMI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Hx3rUuTYGvc/s1600-h/DSCF1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259819632277630146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6iFnyIrMI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Hx3rUuTYGvc/s200/DSCF1132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We carved Pumpkins a little early this year. They are actually already all moldy and we had to throw them away. Oh well. It was still fun while we did it. We found some really fun ideas on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nickjr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.NickJr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6hTTMUekI/AAAAAAAAAXU/QT-x4gFaR-I/s1600-h/DSCF1141.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259818767756851778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6hTTMUekI/AAAAAAAAAXU/QT-x4gFaR-I/s200/DSCF1141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6gVHaTwxI/AAAAAAAAAXM/7neY7TRCoBE/s1600-h/DSCF1149.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259817699442410258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6gVHaTwxI/AAAAAAAAAXM/7neY7TRCoBE/s200/DSCF1149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Abbi picked this one out of a book. It has a lot more teeth but we figured because Thomas still only has 2 bottom teeth, that we would do the same with the pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6flrvDWPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ph6u4uBIyXY/s1600-h/DSCF1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259816884559370482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6flrvDWPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ph6u4uBIyXY/s200/DSCF1209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diego, Dora and Swipper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-2743981775480948057?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2743981775480948057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2743981775480948057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2743981775480948057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2743981775480948057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkins-pumpkins-and-more-pumpkins.html' title='Pumpkins Pumpkins and More Pumpkins'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SP6iFnyIrMI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Hx3rUuTYGvc/s72-c/DSCF1132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-8415183919597952315</id><published>2008-10-12T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:28:16.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michaela's B-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKVyGn-rdI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Ln2ZXq40ZZw/s1600-h/DSCF1180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256428403099086290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKVyGn-rdI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Ln2ZXq40ZZw/s200/DSCF1180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was Michaela's Birthday. It had been a little since we have gotten all the kiddos together. It was a lot of fun. Very hectic like always with 11 kids 5 and under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKUUzjMfZI/AAAAAAAAAWc/zi-X67hvfQM/s1600-h/DSCF1169.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256426800250912146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKUUzjMfZI/AAAAAAAAAWc/zi-X67hvfQM/s200/DSCF1169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Abbi loved being able to decorate her won "pup cake" with "Sprinklers".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKTu7MP4WI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uXqelklcTHE/s1600-h/DSCF1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256426149467119970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKTu7MP4WI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uXqelklcTHE/s200/DSCF1195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was Michaela's Birthday Party. We haven't had all the kids together in a little while so it was nice for all of them to play. I know this picture is a little blurry. I'm still trying to figure out how to use my new camera. It would probably help if I read the owners manual. But I guess I prefer to figure stuff out on my own. From left to right is (bottom) Mera, Thomas, Michaela, and Brett. (Top) Leah, Abbi, Trent, J.C., Sam, Jordyn and Isabell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-8415183919597952315?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/8415183919597952315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=8415183919597952315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8415183919597952315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8415183919597952315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/michaelas-b-day.html' title='Michaela&apos;s B-day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKVyGn-rdI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Ln2ZXq40ZZw/s72-c/DSCF1180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1826942451262752678</id><published>2008-10-12T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:13:39.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boomtown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKSLa6mLzI/AAAAAAAAAWM/56uuUMD3S6o/s1600-h/DSCF1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256424439996100402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKSLa6mLzI/AAAAAAAAAWM/56uuUMD3S6o/s200/DSCF1110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mom and I would take the kids to Boomtown all the time but we haven't gone in a while. I guess we tend to go more in the Winter. Anyways they played forever and we didn't even put any money in. They had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKQ6e_op8I/AAAAAAAAAWE/YcZt5o7mpYQ/s1600-h/DSCF1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256423049521571778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKQ6e_op8I/AAAAAAAAAWE/YcZt5o7mpYQ/s200/DSCF1104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKP5i7b0uI/AAAAAAAAAV8/m19HrXVVHgM/s1600-h/DSCF1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256421933886198498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKP5i7b0uI/AAAAAAAAAV8/m19HrXVVHgM/s200/DSCF1099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2122178350399877996-1826942451262752678?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1826942451262752678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1826942451262752678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1826942451262752678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1826942451262752678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/boomtown.html' title='Boomtown'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKSLa6mLzI/AAAAAAAAAWM/56uuUMD3S6o/s72-c/DSCF1110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7122000134148463193</id><published>2008-10-12T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:55:20.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If the Tin Man and The Scarecrow had a baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKNx3FmqRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/GAIpVwmdhGQ/s1600-h/DSCF1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256419602835351826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKNx3FmqRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/GAIpVwmdhGQ/s200/DSCF1199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;As I said in another Post Bug is going to be The Scarecrow for Halloween and I'm going to be the Tin Man. My Parents, My Sis and My Wife were over for breakfast this morning and they wanted to see all the stuff I've gotten for the costumes. So Abbi put it all on. Here is my Tin-Crow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-7122000134148463193?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7122000134148463193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7122000134148463193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7122000134148463193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7122000134148463193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-tin-man-and-scarecrow-had-baby.html' title='If the Tin Man and The Scarecrow had a baby!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKNx3FmqRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/GAIpVwmdhGQ/s72-c/DSCF1199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4112962948521091346</id><published>2008-10-12T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:41:39.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapbooking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKB3lzzs9I/AAAAAAAAAVs/DR4SaYAJuX0/s1600-h/DSCF1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256406507136988114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKB3lzzs9I/AAAAAAAAAVs/DR4SaYAJuX0/s200/DSCF1125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have been trying REALLY hard to stay caught up with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;. I hate having all those pictures and trying to figure out how old Thomas was and what we were doing that day. I'm really excited about making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thomas's&lt;/span&gt; year old page. I'm just waiting for a stamp I ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKBQ-dyKLI/AAAAAAAAAVk/A65bOga3qII/s1600-h/DSCF1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256405843740600498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKBQ-dyKLI/AAAAAAAAAVk/A65bOga3qII/s200/DSCF1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mindy's hired me to do all her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; for her. Now that been a little challenging. 3 years of pictures in a box. It's even harder when it's not your kid because it's harder to know where she was and what was going on. But I'm getting better. Looking at the length of her hair and how many teeth she had has helped me. This is the page of her first Rodeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKAPBLCF_I/AAAAAAAAAVc/jwExPo_8Dr4/s1600-h/DSCF1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256404710595893234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKAPBLCF_I/AAAAAAAAAVc/jwExPo_8Dr4/s200/DSCF1128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a page called Big Beautiful Bellies. It's pictures of all of us when we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;preggo&lt;/span&gt;. Man we had some big tummies!  But it's so nice to have these pictures of all of us together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPJ_llBhA4I/AAAAAAAAAVU/CT6Ep4pFHgk/s1600-h/DSCF1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256403998665147266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPJ_llBhA4I/AAAAAAAAAVU/CT6Ep4pFHgk/s200/DSCF1126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thomas's&lt;/span&gt; 9 month page. I cut all the circles with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cricut&lt;/span&gt;. I love that machine it is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;COOLEST&lt;/span&gt; thing ever. (THANK YOU MINDY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4112962948521091346?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4112962948521091346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4112962948521091346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4112962948521091346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4112962948521091346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/scrapbooking.html' title='Scrapbooking'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SPKB3lzzs9I/AAAAAAAAAVs/DR4SaYAJuX0/s72-c/DSCF1125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-3550946253625000504</id><published>2008-10-08T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:26:46.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OVER IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SO2VV4nDCfI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1fww46gdJBM/s1600-h/lullaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255020543417190898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SO2VV4nDCfI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1fww46gdJBM/s200/lullaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SO2VNnsklVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Ckm3SidpP0Q/s1600-h/lion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255020401438004562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SO2VNnsklVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Ckm3SidpP0Q/s200/lion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SO2VDgUJwUI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AOtbhT_NGA4/s1600-h/glinda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255020227657843010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SO2VDgUJwUI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AOtbhT_NGA4/s200/glinda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SO2U60wI4fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1cNwuUMspEc/s1600-h/Dorothy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255020078525112818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SO2U60wI4fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1cNwuUMspEc/s200/Dorothy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess I'm over my Wizard of Oz doll kick. Tommorow is the last day. So I thought it would be fun to look at them on Ebay. The whole set sells for $40. There are 12 dolls and at $1.69 each that makes $20.28. And I guess when I buy one here and there and when everyone knows you are on the look for them they buy you one also. So to spend $40 on them all it!! No Thank YOU!! We won't be able to get the whole collection for the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I just realized tonight???? Has anyone read the book Stori Telling by Tori Spelling? It's kinda crazy. (Thanks Bee for lending it to me!) These are the dolls that she always got for her Birthday. She calls them the rich mans Barbie. (They must be the bigger ones not the ones that come in Happy Meals). She said she had a case in her room where they went and she always felt like they were staring her. I can now see that. They have the weirdest eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-3550946253625000504?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/3550946253625000504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=3550946253625000504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3550946253625000504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3550946253625000504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/over-it.html' title='OVER IT!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SO2VV4nDCfI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1fww46gdJBM/s72-c/lullaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-6450412402680225595</id><published>2008-10-08T10:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T10:49:55.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Correction</title><content type='html'>So I just went onto the McDonalds website. Because both my sister and Bug got Abbi the Lion this morning. Oh well. But I realized that Abbi doesn't have Glenda she has a Lullaby Munckin. Whatever that is. I never knew there were Lullaby Munckins. But it does make a lot of sence I thought it was weird that Glenda had brown hair on the doll when in the movie she has blond hair. I guess I could of read the packaging. Oh well. It's kinda freaky on the website all the eyes blink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-6450412402680225595?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/6450412402680225595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=6450412402680225595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6450412402680225595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6450412402680225595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/correction_08.html' title='Correction'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-3269637354912510853</id><published>2008-10-07T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T21:01:14.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wizard Of Oz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been thinking a lot about my blog. I'm so far behind and I have been trying to figure out if I wanted to try and back track. But I have decided not to. I think it will just be to much to try and go back. I'm almost caught up on my scrapbooking.(For Thomas, I'm not even close for Abbi, Misty is having a scrap in November and I'm so excited.)  Maybe I will just post the pages. I have made some pretty cool pages lately that I'm kinda proud of.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwtvKzZ0JI/AAAAAAAAAT8/18m-VP6xkko/s1600-h/new+photos+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254625153611583634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwtvKzZ0JI/AAAAAAAAAT8/18m-VP6xkko/s320/new+photos+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We kept trying to figure out where to put the kids to get the right picture. This one wasn't my favorite but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwtGx4wnuI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Q5XGNUQIzlY/s1600-h/new+photos+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254624459728396002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwtGx4wnuI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Q5XGNUQIzlY/s320/new+photos+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My Grandma bought her theses shoes last time we went to go and see her. She loved them so much that she had to sleep with them one. They are starting to get to small. I saw some at Target the other day that look very similar I might have to get them. But I don't think they'll do so well in all the snow we will be getting in the next couple of months. Wouldn't boots that looked like that be cool? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwrgavbdBI/AAAAAAAAATs/bNd5jFjqlgA/s1600-h/new+photos+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwqsMUO3BI/AAAAAAAAATk/08uzsuG7-bU/s1600-h/new+photos+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254621803943222290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwqsMUO3BI/AAAAAAAAATk/08uzsuG7-bU/s320/new+photos+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Check out my cute Lion. I thought he wouldn't like his costume, but he loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwpvN7NmkI/AAAAAAAAATc/lQ1Cp8q1fLQ/s1600-h/new+photos+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254620756403132994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwpvN7NmkI/AAAAAAAAATc/lQ1Cp8q1fLQ/s320/new+photos+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are throwing a Halloween Party and this is the picture I used for the invitations. I want everyone to try and dress up in themed family costumes. I have heard a few good ideas. It should be a fun night. We started out as Abbi wanting to be Dorothy and now the Wizard of Oz theme is getting a lot bigger. Bug will be the Scarecrow. I will be the tin man. My sister will be Glenda. My Mom will be the Wicked Witch of the West. My Dad will be the Wizard. My Sisters friend Amy will be a lolipop kid. I can't wait to get some picture of this it should be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to McDonalds the other day. (We had to have some grease after a long night at a wedding.) And I saw that the toys there were Wizard of Oz. I think it's really cool. Abbi is getting a kick out of getting the toys. We got her Glenda that day. Then today my sister and I were at Wal-Mart and we have McDonalds in our Wal-Mart, so Bee bought her the Wizard. I think we only have 10 more to go. Thats a lot of stops at McDonalds. At least you can get the toys without eating there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-3269637354912510853?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/3269637354912510853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=3269637354912510853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3269637354912510853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3269637354912510853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-kept-trying-to-figure-out-where-to.html' title='The Wizard Of Oz'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SOwtvKzZ0JI/AAAAAAAAAT8/18m-VP6xkko/s72-c/new+photos+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-8994651648403956989</id><published>2008-08-26T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T12:00:07.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins Cousins Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few random pictures of the kids with thier cousins.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRNPe0ByBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/uPBArifRgm4/s1600-h/100_1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238897194903390226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRNPe0ByBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/uPBArifRgm4/s320/100_1926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just the Girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all love to go to lunch at Cabelas. Here's Leah, Abbi and Sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRLcIIfa9I/AAAAAAAAASs/HyTEG47Yk48/s1600-h/100_1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238895213130247122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRLcIIfa9I/AAAAAAAAASs/HyTEG47Yk48/s320/100_1925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just the Boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Masen, Thomas and Brett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRKXQeZziI/AAAAAAAAASk/smp0OhxxKds/s1600-h/100_1917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238894029958663714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRKXQeZziI/AAAAAAAAASk/smp0OhxxKds/s320/100_1917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course the twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-8994651648403956989?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/8994651648403956989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=8994651648403956989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8994651648403956989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8994651648403956989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/08/cousins-cousins-cousins.html' title='Cousins Cousins Cousins'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRNPe0ByBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/uPBArifRgm4/s72-c/100_1926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-8532607503387281552</id><published>2008-08-26T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T11:20:14.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Diego Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRIPKWLmRI/AAAAAAAAASc/vo5jVmug2v8/s1600-h/100_1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238891691851356434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRIPKWLmRI/AAAAAAAAASc/vo5jVmug2v8/s320/100_1907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know this was back in July when we went to Go Diego Go! But I guess I'm a little behind in life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRG8iZrzCI/AAAAAAAAASU/dDTuYob3060/s1600-h/100_1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238890272379358242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRG8iZrzCI/AAAAAAAAASU/dDTuYob3060/s320/100_1902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls did have a great time though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRFgbBHMzI/AAAAAAAAASM/uFq5fI2EAC0/s1600-h/100_1909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238888689849283378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRFgbBHMzI/AAAAAAAAASM/uFq5fI2EAC0/s320/100_1909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is kinda a goofy picture of Abbi but I like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRE2OKZ8tI/AAAAAAAAASE/gydC2gIfnF4/s1600-h/100_1911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238887964844094162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRE2OKZ8tI/AAAAAAAAASE/gydC2gIfnF4/s320/100_1911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Baby Jaguar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-8532607503387281552?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/8532607503387281552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=8532607503387281552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8532607503387281552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8532607503387281552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/08/go-diego-go.html' title='Go Diego Go!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SLRIPKWLmRI/AAAAAAAAASc/vo5jVmug2v8/s72-c/100_1907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-2050421111842241766</id><published>2008-08-14T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:51:56.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bug's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SKT8dscGWPI/AAAAAAAAARs/DXHJSJv7TaY/s1600-h/100_1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234586253986781426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SKT8dscGWPI/AAAAAAAAARs/DXHJSJv7TaY/s320/100_1900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; What do you get the guy that has everything for his Birthday? We decided to get him an Escavator for the weekend. He had a really great weekend of playing in the dirt. Abbi loved to play in it also.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SKT74e3oghI/AAAAAAAAARk/K5l0aM6kVLI/s1600-h/100_1893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234585614689010194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SKT74e3oghI/AAAAAAAAARk/K5l0aM6kVLI/s320/100_1893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason,&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the shirt????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-2050421111842241766?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2050421111842241766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2050421111842241766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2050421111842241766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2050421111842241766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/08/bugs-birthday.html' title='Bug&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SKT8dscGWPI/AAAAAAAAARs/DXHJSJv7TaY/s72-c/100_1900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4458409075857802140</id><published>2008-07-29T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:52:03.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know this didn't turn out the best because it's from my cell phone. But I still thought it was cute. Thomas is almost 9 months now! WOW!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have some cute new pictures. But Bug took my camera to work with him and I haven't seen it since. Hopefully he will bring it home tonight.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8b78fcc4fb55db37" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b78fcc4fb55db37%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331505548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E4C8970E19C5B8BF985AA022AAF8BA105709960.BF4FE2F3DF3F3BA176D0156A63896FB5AD00AFC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b78fcc4fb55db37%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGTHkC139ErruLtxK5b62ufMYmS8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b78fcc4fb55db37%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331505548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E4C8970E19C5B8BF985AA022AAF8BA105709960.BF4FE2F3DF3F3BA176D0156A63896FB5AD00AFC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b78fcc4fb55db37%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGTHkC139ErruLtxK5b62ufMYmS8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4458409075857802140?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8b78fcc4fb55db37&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4458409075857802140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4458409075857802140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4458409075857802140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4458409075857802140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-movie_29.html' title='A new movie'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7890717881574670259</id><published>2008-07-11T11:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:25.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy 8 Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHevLjAkC6I/AAAAAAAAARc/MegK2UU2eME/s1600-h/100_1886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221834905870404514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHevLjAkC6I/AAAAAAAAARc/MegK2UU2eME/s320/100_1886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple freinds and I took the kids to a sprinkler park. But the pumps were broken so we waited 1 1/2 for the park to open. When it did, the kids were so over it. It was past all their naps and they were hot. I was hot. And I needed a nap. But they enjoyed it for a few minutes before total melt down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeuNc_7amI/AAAAAAAAARU/tS2vxE96l5c/s1600-h/100_1887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221833839105239650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeuNc_7amI/AAAAAAAAARU/tS2vxE96l5c/s320/100_1887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-7890717881574670259?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7890717881574670259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7890717881574670259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7890717881574670259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7890717881574670259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/lazy-8-park.html' title='Lazy 8 Park'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHevLjAkC6I/AAAAAAAAARc/MegK2UU2eME/s72-c/100_1886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4877660204164340159</id><published>2008-07-11T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:25.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHesqcWHOKI/AAAAAAAAARM/CdKgodetX9Y/s1600-h/100_1703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221832138122803362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHesqcWHOKI/AAAAAAAAARM/CdKgodetX9Y/s320/100_1703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abbi had the chance to pick some strawberries &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and eat them off the plant. She was really enjoying it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHer_mUHU9I/AAAAAAAAARE/6L8ZRWZe-G0/s1600-h/100_1700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221831402064401362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHer_mUHU9I/AAAAAAAAARE/6L8ZRWZe-G0/s320/100_1700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you think it was a little windy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHerXJGP-4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2hkt2hn95-4/s1600-h/100_1702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221830707026852738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHerXJGP-4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2hkt2hn95-4/s320/100_1702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHepDNF5oCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oGF_gt7NGcI/s1600-h/100_1698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221828165478490146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHepDNF5oCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oGF_gt7NGcI/s320/100_1698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-4877660204164340159?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4877660204164340159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4877660204164340159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4877660204164340159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4877660204164340159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/strawberries.html' title='Strawberries'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHesqcWHOKI/AAAAAAAAARM/CdKgodetX9Y/s72-c/100_1703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-9112850596588610766</id><published>2008-07-11T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:27.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHenMRqcO_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/aSVU7adp7Rw/s1600-h/100_1724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221826122301062130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHenMRqcO_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/aSVU7adp7Rw/s320/100_1724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple weeks ago we took the kids to a princess party. They had so much fun. Belle, Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty were there. (It was kinda funny a week later when I was at a restaurant with my Mom and Cinderella was at the bar.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHemeKxQs6I/AAAAAAAAAQk/OIn_R1qDIWc/s1600-h/100_1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221825330176635810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHemeKxQs6I/AAAAAAAAAQk/OIn_R1qDIWc/s320/100_1763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michaela dressed up as Tinkerbell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHelhxqAq_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/C70zyZDI2kU/s1600-h/100_1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221824292643187698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHelhxqAq_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/C70zyZDI2kU/s320/100_1747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam just had a too too on. (Hand me down from Bella, to Abbi, to Leah, to Sam. Thanks Jessie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHelFrbomBI/AAAAAAAAAQU/LC9k76V2eFI/s1600-h/100_1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221823809935939602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHelFrbomBI/AAAAAAAAAQU/LC9k76V2eFI/s320/100_1740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, these 2 kids look a lot alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHekP_N_5NI/AAAAAAAAAQM/MZ-pHISSLdQ/s1600-h/100_1733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221822887534519506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHekP_N_5NI/AAAAAAAAAQM/MZ-pHISSLdQ/s320/100_1733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is everyone, Leah dressed up as Sleeping Beauty, Mera was just a Princess and Abbi was Cinderella. This party was a lot of fun and a great idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-9112850596588610766?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/9112850596588610766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=9112850596588610766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/9112850596588610766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/9112850596588610766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/princess-party.html' title='Princess Party'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHenMRqcO_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/aSVU7adp7Rw/s72-c/100_1724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-2083704596342124708</id><published>2008-07-11T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:27.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day At The Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHejD4cuXyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/nIPC_5z0jdA/s1600-h/100_1793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221821580047179554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHejD4cuXyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/nIPC_5z0jdA/s320/100_1793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Mom and I took the kids to the Lake to play in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to get a picture of the 2 of them, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I think the water a little to cold for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHehyAc9M8I/AAAAAAAAAP8/vSJtQNOfiQk/s1600-h/100_1776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221820173446362050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHehyAc9M8I/AAAAAAAAAP8/vSJtQNOfiQk/s320/100_1776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though the lake was super cold. Abbi had a great time splashing in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHehE0tLTfI/AAAAAAAAAP0/v9tcndJUyEo/s1600-h/100_1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221819397199056370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHehE0tLTfI/AAAAAAAAAP0/v9tcndJUyEo/s320/100_1788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He sure looks pretty relaxed, on his Little Mermaid life jacket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHegQRkpdJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/AZjnFJ3-fwk/s1600-h/100_1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221818494414845074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHegQRkpdJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/AZjnFJ3-fwk/s320/100_1786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thomas is choking on the sand. OOPPPSSSS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was so into taking pictures that I guess I wasen't paying close enough attention.&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/2122178350399877996-2083704596342124708?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2083704596342124708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2083704596342124708' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2083704596342124708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2083704596342124708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-at-lake.html' title='A Day At The Lake'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHejD4cuXyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/nIPC_5z0jdA/s72-c/100_1793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-6607899272664318966</id><published>2008-07-11T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:28.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeeBAKo_qI/AAAAAAAAAPc/7G4xkr2BAFw/s1600-h/100_1798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221816033021066914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeeBAKo_qI/AAAAAAAAAPc/7G4xkr2BAFw/s320/100_1798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mindy baked Abbi a cake and we went over to her house for her to decorate it. She really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHedOB_MNAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gi7Un4OOVZM/s1600-h/100_1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221815157336585218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHedOB_MNAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gi7Un4OOVZM/s320/100_1801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She called the Sprinkles ,Sprinklers it was pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHecVfQOmkI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SzJpxs5a8_Q/s1600-h/100_1802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221814185940130370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHecVfQOmkI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SzJpxs5a8_Q/s320/100_1802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Abbi's completed cake. She was very proud of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-6607899272664318966?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/6607899272664318966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=6607899272664318966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6607899272664318966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6607899272664318966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/birthday-cake.html' title='Birthday Cake'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeeBAKo_qI/AAAAAAAAAPc/7G4xkr2BAFw/s72-c/100_1798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1735215661785079236</id><published>2008-07-11T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:28.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHebEQ-vS9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/-A0ebYnXQNM/s1600-h/100_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221812790539275218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHebEQ-vS9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/-A0ebYnXQNM/s320/100_1809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We didn't have a party for Abbi this year. We just went to Wild Island with a few friends. It was a long day, but it was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeaSrCbQ4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/NqJxj00YnnE/s1600-h/100_1818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221811938540602242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeaSrCbQ4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/NqJxj00YnnE/s320/100_1818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thomas loved to play with Michael's hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeZnZga0uI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kAzBLR1a0GM/s1600-h/100_1822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221811195100189410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeZnZga0uI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kAzBLR1a0GM/s320/100_1822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little Diva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeY-TmwbQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/sxU7eHyyWmU/s1600-h/100_1806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221810489141521666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeY-TmwbQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/sxU7eHyyWmU/s320/100_1806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auntie Tara with Thomas. To bad he's sucking on his lip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-1735215661785079236?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1735215661785079236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1735215661785079236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1735215661785079236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1735215661785079236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/wild-island.html' title='Wild Island'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHebEQ-vS9I/AAAAAAAAAPE/-A0ebYnXQNM/s72-c/100_1809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1674811960511093131</id><published>2008-07-11T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:29.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>July 3rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeXsJGRu6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Q8cv6fGor0w/s1600-h/100_1856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221809077571664802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeXsJGRu6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Q8cv6fGor0w/s320/100_1856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On July 3rd, Marty invited us to go on her Dad's boat the Big Mac and watch the fireworks. I didn't really know to say because I didn't how Thomas and Abbi would react to the noise. Abbi walked about plugging her ears because I told her it would be loud. But as soon as the fireworks started she was fine, and she loved them. She kept saying, "Wow, Mom I loved that one."  "That was beautiful." It was really cute and a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeXH69cVgI/AAAAAAAAAOc/uxkXrJYTKRM/s1600-h/100_1863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221808455301223938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeXH69cVgI/AAAAAAAAAOc/uxkXrJYTKRM/s320/100_1863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WOW! I have had my blog since November. (I think!?!) And there are very few pictures of me. So we are on the back of the boat. Abbi looks scared. But we had a GREAT time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeWmt6tKeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/m4BAmO7t_c0/s1600-h/100_1837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221807884864399842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeWmt6tKeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/m4BAmO7t_c0/s320/100_1837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marty gave all the kids tattoos. They turned out cute. It was quite an issue when it was time to take it off though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeV6Uj3k4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/OTaBY59c8Dk/s1600-h/100_1835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221807122143482754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeV6Uj3k4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/OTaBY59c8Dk/s320/100_1835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To bad you can't see Isabell's face in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeVSN_9pZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/tiiKuleuN0k/s1600-h/100_1834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221806433187505554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeVSN_9pZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/tiiKuleuN0k/s320/100_1834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abbi loved wearing her life jacket and being on the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-1674811960511093131?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1674811960511093131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1674811960511093131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1674811960511093131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1674811960511093131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-3rd.html' title='July 3rd'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeXsJGRu6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Q8cv6fGor0w/s72-c/100_1856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-8411823248737706593</id><published>2008-07-11T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:30.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeUHnPW8LI/AAAAAAAAAN8/mkeNomTUNIg/s1600-h/father+day+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221805151472775346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeUHnPW8LI/AAAAAAAAAN8/mkeNomTUNIg/s320/father+day+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Father's Day at Mindy's. Rachel took these pictures for me. I think Bug had just dunked Abbi. She doesn't look very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeTdptvT6I/AAAAAAAAAN0/SzZfUtxQ_N8/s1600-h/fathers+day+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221804430582566818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeTdptvT6I/AAAAAAAAAN0/SzZfUtxQ_N8/s320/fathers+day+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But Thomas sure is happy!&lt;br /&gt;&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/2122178350399877996-8411823248737706593?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/8411823248737706593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=8411823248737706593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8411823248737706593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8411823248737706593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeUHnPW8LI/AAAAAAAAAN8/mkeNomTUNIg/s72-c/father+day+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-2411871691899831796</id><published>2008-07-11T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:30.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st time pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeSA0ZxLrI/AAAAAAAAANs/GYSkxwewsqQ/s1600-h/100_1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221802835723759282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeSA0ZxLrI/AAAAAAAAANs/GYSkxwewsqQ/s320/100_1710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thomas is already 8 months. WOW! He is crawling all over the place and is into everything. He gets into WAY more then Abbi did. He has changed so much and he has so much personality. And he is a total flirt. It cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves the water. This is his first time in the pool with my friend Kaila. I was just thinking that I can't believe he has a hat on. He hates hats. He will cry and cry and I take it off and he is fine.&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/2122178350399877996-2411871691899831796?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2411871691899831796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2411871691899831796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2411871691899831796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2411871691899831796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/1st-time-pool.html' title='1st time pool'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeSA0ZxLrI/AAAAAAAAANs/GYSkxwewsqQ/s72-c/100_1710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-6646773055620728521</id><published>2008-07-11T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:31.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where do I start?</title><content type='html'>I'm so far behind that I don't know where to start. This summer has already been very busy. I keep thinking and saying that I can't wait for the week to be over, and then the week after that is just as busy. Last month my Little Cowgirl turned 3. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHePMbbJS7I/AAAAAAAAANk/9Qr3-sLUO-c/s1600-h/100_1870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221799736642194354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHePMbbJS7I/AAAAAAAAANk/9Qr3-sLUO-c/s320/100_1870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeOGdKYY4I/AAAAAAAAANc/8fEzxqte7mg/s1600-h/100_1868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221798534517908354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHeOGdKYY4I/AAAAAAAAANc/8fEzxqte7mg/s320/100_1868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-6646773055620728521?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/6646773055620728521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=6646773055620728521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6646773055620728521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6646773055620728521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/07/where-do-i-start.html' title='Where do I start?'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SHePMbbJS7I/AAAAAAAAANk/9Qr3-sLUO-c/s72-c/100_1870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4513413046872611122</id><published>2008-06-03T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:08:51.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One more thing</title><content type='html'>I can't believe Abbi is turning 3 in 24 days. OH MY GOODNESS. Where has the last 3 years gone????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4513413046872611122?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4513413046872611122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4513413046872611122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4513413046872611122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4513413046872611122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-more-thing.html' title='One more thing'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1830659770465046069</id><published>2008-06-03T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:07:40.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Sick Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I mentioned in another blog, my Sister and I went to the Bay Area. Somewhere along the way my kids caught the flu. I walked threw my Grandmas door on Saturday after my Seminar and Thomas got sick all over my Grandma. About an hour later Abbi got sick all over the floor. The kids threw up until Thursday night. Along the way they gave the flu to Bug, Bee and my Grandma.  It is still a mystery if they gave it to 8 people at BBQ the following week. Then 5 days after they were sick for 5 days. They caught colds and now they both have runny noses and coughs. I just can't win right now. I took them to the doctor today and Thomas has croup. He is doing better tonight. They put him on steroids for 2 days which I'm not to crazy about. But if it will make him feel better then I guess I just have to trust the doctors. Now Bug is sick and I have a sore throat. So once again we are making a big circle. Hopefully when we wake up in the morning everyone will be feeling a lot better. Keep your fingers crossed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-1830659770465046069?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1830659770465046069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1830659770465046069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1830659770465046069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1830659770465046069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/06/sick-sick-sick.html' title='Sick Sick Sick'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4988367869142577644</id><published>2008-05-28T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:31.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Carousel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took the kids to Boomtown today so Abbi could ride a couple of rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD5Dy0oAHRI/AAAAAAAAANU/vYhrcpNmEL8/s1600-h/100_1667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205672759685815570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD5Dy0oAHRI/AAAAAAAAANU/vYhrcpNmEL8/s320/100_1667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This made a cute picture, but we didn't have any tokens. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD5DTEoAHQI/AAAAAAAAANM/-vRPQKOoyU4/s1600-h/100_1668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205672214224968962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD5DTEoAHQI/AAAAAAAAANM/-vRPQKOoyU4/s320/100_1668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Alyssa, I babysate her for 2 days and Abbi had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD5Cr0oAHPI/AAAAAAAAANE/YNAYpeBT5zs/s1600-h/100_1661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205671539915103474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD5Cr0oAHPI/AAAAAAAAANE/YNAYpeBT5zs/s320/100_1661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Bug getting ready to throw up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is such a baby it cracks me up. He says to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; "I don't remember this thing going so fast last time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD5CU0oAHOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/1_BYapanTkI/s1600-h/100_1665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205671144778112226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD5CU0oAHOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/1_BYapanTkI/s320/100_1665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Alyssa's Mom Nicole. Of course like always I was taking the pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4988367869142577644?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4988367869142577644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4988367869142577644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4988367869142577644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4988367869142577644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/05/carousel.html' title='The Carousel'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD5Dy0oAHRI/AAAAAAAAANU/vYhrcpNmEL8/s72-c/100_1667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-6012196129504429506</id><published>2008-05-28T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:32.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Grandchildren</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD4_G0oAHNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/aZtYN7J-7GI/s1600-h/100_1587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205667605725060306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD4_G0oAHNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/aZtYN7J-7GI/s320/100_1587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tom and Sharon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; have 12 Grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;Kristen (Matt and Susans) is holding Brett (Luke and Jenns).&lt;br /&gt;Abbi is next to Kylie (Matt and Susans) and she is holding Sam (John and Rachels).&lt;br /&gt;There's J.C. (Marty and Dirks) The only boy for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica (Matt and Susans) is holding Thomas.&lt;br /&gt;Isabell (Mindy and Rons) is in her car seat.&lt;br /&gt;Then there is Leah (John and Rachels).&lt;br /&gt;And Mera(Marty and Dirks) is holding Michaela (Mindy and Rons)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that confussing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-6012196129504429506?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/6012196129504429506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=6012196129504429506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6012196129504429506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6012196129504429506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/05/12-grandchildren.html' title='12 Grandchildren'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SD4_G0oAHNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/aZtYN7J-7GI/s72-c/100_1587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7725700063441451354</id><published>2008-05-21T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:32.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stickers</title><content type='html'>My Sister I went to the Bay Area this weekend for a seminar. It's about a 3 hour drive. Abbi was playing with her sticker book in the back seats and I knew Thomas was asleep. Abbi was being a little to quiet. I asked Bee to look back there and take a look. She was laughing so hard she couldn't even tell me why she was laughing. This is Thomas covered in his sisters sticker. He never evn woke up. I think we have a cat, a pig, a cow and some dinosaur eggs. When your almost 3 year old is quiet for just a few minutes. You know it's trouble. (Bee your phone takes pretty good pictures).&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SDSWAjZbpLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Xs-2wCOdCZQ/s1600-h/stickers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202948405765842098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SDSWAjZbpLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Xs-2wCOdCZQ/s320/stickers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-7725700063441451354?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7725700063441451354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7725700063441451354' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7725700063441451354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7725700063441451354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/05/stickers.html' title='Stickers'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SDSWAjZbpLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Xs-2wCOdCZQ/s72-c/stickers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-439854273579854998</id><published>2008-05-07T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:57:56.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crib</title><content type='html'>For the people who have been to my hooue, they know it is very small. So my  kids share a room. The kids have been sleeping in the same room for about 4 months. I always kept the crib in the room, just because it was easier. Abbi is in a toddler bed and Thomas in the crib. I just put the bumpers back on the crib about a week ago. Because everytime I went in there to check on Thomas he had one of his limbs hanging out somewhere. A few nights later all of a sudden Abbi started to get into the crib with Thomas. It would make me so mad because she would wake him up EVERYTIME. So after about the 3rd night I sat her down and told her to tell me why she was getting in the crib with him. She told me she was just checking on him and because the bumpers where in the way and she could not see him. After that I felt bad for getting mad at her. It was my fault that she couldn't see him. What a good sister!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-439854273579854998?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/439854273579854998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=439854273579854998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/439854273579854998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/439854273579854998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/05/crib.html' title='The Crib'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7550870396106590509</id><published>2008-05-07T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:32.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Carhartt Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIe8UMHfbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/umxSD7VkpJo/s1600-h/100_1546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197750941499489714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIe8UMHfbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/umxSD7VkpJo/s320/100_1546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trent and Thomas look so darn cute in their overalls.&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/2122178350399877996-7550870396106590509?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7550870396106590509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7550870396106590509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7550870396106590509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7550870396106590509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/05/carhartt-boys.html' title='The Carhartt Boys'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIe8UMHfbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/umxSD7VkpJo/s72-c/100_1546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4666436280418161556</id><published>2008-05-07T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:32.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 kids on a couch one on the floor.</title><content type='html'>We went to a Bar-B-Que this weekend and there were 10 kids there and we tryed to get a picture of all the kids on the couch. Leah is under the table. Sam came off the couch and Stuart is putting her back on, so when I took the picture Sam is totally blocking Thomas. And Trent is upside down. Oh well. I think at one time we had all the kids crying they weren't very happy.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIcXkMHfaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yvNtRYEVA0o/s1600-h/100_1572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197748111116041634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIcXkMHfaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yvNtRYEVA0o/s320/100_1572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4666436280418161556?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4666436280418161556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4666436280418161556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4666436280418161556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4666436280418161556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/05/9-kids-on-couch-one-on-floor.html' title='9 kids on a couch one on the floor.'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIcXkMHfaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yvNtRYEVA0o/s72-c/100_1572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-3357479437546213234</id><published>2008-05-07T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:33.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone need a Doctor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If anyone needs a new Doctor I happen to know a well qualified one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIaX0MHfZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/2n7f-FLy6aY/s1600-h/100_1557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197745916387753362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIaX0MHfZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/2n7f-FLy6aY/s320/100_1557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's pretty cute, BUT............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIYw0MHfYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TNT-Pk0FTOw/s1600-h/100_1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197744146861227394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIYw0MHfYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TNT-Pk0FTOw/s320/100_1556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She tends to drink on the job a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIYA0MHfXI/AAAAAAAAAME/Uc0PCaCLYjw/s1600-h/100_1555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197743322227506546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIYA0MHfXI/AAAAAAAAAME/Uc0PCaCLYjw/s320/100_1555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But all in all she does a great job. Look Abbi isen't crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-3357479437546213234?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/3357479437546213234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=3357479437546213234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3357479437546213234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3357479437546213234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/05/anyone-need-doctor.html' title='Anyone need a Doctor?'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIaX0MHfZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/2n7f-FLy6aY/s72-c/100_1557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1217238748232326901</id><published>2008-05-07T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:37.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Dates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rachel and I have started to meet up with our friends Misty and Sara and their kids. We meet everyother week, and go to new places in Reno. It has been a lot of fun. Unfortunatly yesterday Rachel and I both missed it. But I look forward to it in to 2 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIU-EMHfWI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Loz4OrG-Lb4/s1600-h/100_1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197739976447982946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIU-EMHfWI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Loz4OrG-Lb4/s320/100_1551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This day we took the kids to the park and they played on the play ground and then feed the ducks. The kids loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIS1kMHfVI/AAAAAAAAAL0/E2d_XdWh0pQ/s1600-h/100_1553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197737631395839314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIS1kMHfVI/AAAAAAAAAL0/E2d_XdWh0pQ/s320/100_1553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Abbi feeding the birds. I love this picture. Sometimes the pictures are better when they are not looking. Because at this age all I get is the cheezy fake smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-1217238748232326901?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1217238748232326901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1217238748232326901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1217238748232326901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1217238748232326901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/05/play-dates.html' title='Play Dates'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIU-EMHfWI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Loz4OrG-Lb4/s72-c/100_1551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-383731798516340571</id><published>2008-05-07T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:38.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caution Nudity</title><content type='html'>Since it has been such a long time since I have had a chance to update my blog. I decided to post as much as I could in the time I have. Here is Brett and Thomas in the bath. Brett is getting so big just like Thomas. Time just flies. I can't believe Mindy has already had her baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIPc0MHfTI/AAAAAAAAALk/a9HfRKVbvvo/s1600-h/100_1539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197733907659193650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIPc0MHfTI/AAAAAAAAALk/a9HfRKVbvvo/s320/100_1539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIOfEMHfSI/AAAAAAAAALc/h5M4wFQCl9U/s1600-h/100_1558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197732846802271522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIOfEMHfSI/AAAAAAAAALc/h5M4wFQCl9U/s320/100_1558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stuart and Lindsay came over the other night and we gave all the kids a bath after dinner. Bayliee was un-happy at first but later all the kids were playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCINNkMHfRI/AAAAAAAAALU/hxW7eT5-ZuY/s1600-h/100_1569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197731446642933010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCINNkMHfRI/AAAAAAAAALU/hxW7eT5-ZuY/s320/100_1569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Abbi with Brett and Thomas. Brett and Thomas almost look the same size in this picture. Thomas just had his 6 months appointment. He weights 15 lbs 3 oz. and is 25 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-383731798516340571?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/383731798516340571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=383731798516340571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/383731798516340571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/383731798516340571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/05/caution-nudity.html' title='Caution Nudity'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SCIPc0MHfTI/AAAAAAAAALk/a9HfRKVbvvo/s72-c/100_1539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-6469368132722465530</id><published>2008-04-16T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:38.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SAZIrsXS7GI/AAAAAAAAALM/6xbZGnMh9vM/s1600-h/JC+PENNEYS+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189915536071519330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SAZIrsXS7GI/AAAAAAAAALM/6xbZGnMh9vM/s320/JC+PENNEYS+22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SAZIb8XS7FI/AAAAAAAAALE/jAcVHe-dLbI/s1600-h/JC+PENNEYS+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189915265488579666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SAZIb8XS7FI/AAAAAAAAALE/jAcVHe-dLbI/s320/JC+PENNEYS+16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SAZIP8XS7EI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FCxFK4eFJTk/s1600-h/JC+PENNEYS+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189915059330149442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SAZIP8XS7EI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FCxFK4eFJTk/s320/JC+PENNEYS+20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SAZH_8XS7DI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZcPX4UcQKSo/s1600-h/JC+PENNEYS+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189914784452242482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SAZH_8XS7DI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZcPX4UcQKSo/s320/JC+PENNEYS+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finally went to Jc Penneys and took picture of all the kids. It was very hectic but they turned out VERY cute. We haven't gotten the e-mail of the group pictures yet. But as soon as I do I will post some of those. I think Abbi looks so old in all these pictures. Thomas is growg up so fast it's CRAZY! He is finally starting to take some good naps which has been REALLY nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-6469368132722465530?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/6469368132722465530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=6469368132722465530' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6469368132722465530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/6469368132722465530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/04/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/SAZIrsXS7GI/AAAAAAAAALM/6xbZGnMh9vM/s72-c/JC+PENNEYS+22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-8629901560204509824</id><published>2008-03-24T15:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:39.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday</title><content type='html'>We had such a nice Easter weekend. It was just a long 2 days. We went to the library and saw the Easter Bunny. Then we went down to Belding Hill (in Grass Valley), and had a Easter Egg Hunt and a Scavenger Hunt on Saturday. It was a lot of fun. It was great to have a nice warm day. I always forget how much warmer it is down there. I love the Spring and the Fall. But the summer is way to hot there. Bugs cousins would always lie to him and tell him it 80 degrees, and then when we got there it was more like 100. But they know he hates the heat and he wouldn't come down if he knew it was 100.  On Sunday we went to Nanas and Papas and did the string game. It was a lot of fun. Nanas had some fun gifts at the end of the strings. Then off to the Sienna for brunch. The food was really good. That place was  packed. Then we went to Mindys and another Easter Egg hunt and a Pinata. It was fun the change things up a little, with the Pinata.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-gx4o2RsLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Z_0Jc3toUxk/s1600-h/100_1504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181446220397260978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-gx4o2RsLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Z_0Jc3toUxk/s320/100_1504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We haven't gotten a picture of all 3 girls in so long. We have been trying to take all 6 kids (Abbi, Michaela, Leah, Sam, Thomas and Brett). In for professional pictures but it just hasen't worked out yet. Hopefully soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-gtAI2RsKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BJVh6kaTxmA/s1600-h/100_1444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181440851688140962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-gtAI2RsKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BJVh6kaTxmA/s320/100_1444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is 5 hungry people waiting for the Buffett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-gsH42RsJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/MZGN4AUl0Mg/s1600-h/100_1397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181439885320499346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-gsH42RsJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/MZGN4AUl0Mg/s320/100_1397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leah and Abbi at Belding Hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-griY2RsII/AAAAAAAAAKU/3XhydgHLMlk/s1600-h/100_1390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181439241075404930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-griY2RsII/AAAAAAAAAKU/3XhydgHLMlk/s320/100_1390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Easter was so nice to stop by the Verdi Library on Saturday. Abbi was the first one to sit on his lap. I thought she would be scared, but she went right up him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-gqto2RsHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/2JQnLb3xR5M/s1600-h/100_1384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181438334837305458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-gqto2RsHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/2JQnLb3xR5M/s320/100_1384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this kit Jenn bought. It was really easy to do with Abbi and I think they are so cute. Maybe I just like Bugs!! Ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-8629901560204509824?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/8629901560204509824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=8629901560204509824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8629901560204509824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8629901560204509824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-sunday.html' title='Easter Sunday'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-gx4o2RsLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Z_0Jc3toUxk/s72-c/100_1504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7613387209248396194</id><published>2008-03-20T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:40.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Egg Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-Ka8Y2RsGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SriEGKCg7N0/s1600-h/100_1325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179872883682422882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-Ka8Y2RsGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SriEGKCg7N0/s320/100_1325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-KaT42RsFI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/jwZXyPPzaNE/s1600-h/100_1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179872187897720914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-KaT42RsFI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/jwZXyPPzaNE/s320/100_1359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the little man in his manly pink chair. I thought Bug wouldn't like this chair because it was pink. But Thomas sits up so well in it, he didn't seem to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided it would be fun to decorate eggs with the kids. We made so many eggs and Bug don't even like eggs. So I'm pawning them off on my Mom and Dad. Lol. But after a nice evening of decorating, Abbi wakes up at 4:30 a.m. to tell me that theres a Egg Man in her room and she is scared. So she gets in bed with us and goes back to sleep. In the morning, she tells me there was a Egg Monster in her room and he was growling at her. So I told her that Daddy took him to work with him and threw him away in the dumpster. So all day yesterday she talked about how the Egg Monster is nice now and he is her friend. I love her imagination. So at least we took a bad thing like a nightmare and she got a new friend out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-7613387209248396194?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7613387209248396194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7613387209248396194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7613387209248396194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7613387209248396194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/03/egg-monster.html' title='The Egg Monster'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R-Ka8Y2RsGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SriEGKCg7N0/s72-c/100_1325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4474512234701421226</id><published>2008-03-04T16:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:40.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R83kVl5qV1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/RwsX5vyQ4QA/s1600-h/100_1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174042606520915794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R83kVl5qV1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/RwsX5vyQ4QA/s320/100_1310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how I try and get the laundry folded. Stick both kids on the bed with me and wish for the best. I thought they looked so cute laying with eachother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R83jtF5qV0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/-QkG3qr43PI/s1600-h/100_1301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174041910736213826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R83jtF5qV0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/-QkG3qr43PI/s320/100_1301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this picture is so cute. I still can't believe he is already 4 months. Time goes by way to fast. He loves to go into his excer-socer and I love all those beautiful smiles my day is filled with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4474512234701421226?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4474512234701421226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4474512234701421226' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4474512234701421226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4474512234701421226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/03/4-months.html' title='4 months'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R83kVl5qV1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/RwsX5vyQ4QA/s72-c/100_1310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7857844609308590422</id><published>2008-03-03T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T21:59:29.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on the Flu</title><content type='html'>Tom is finally out of the Hospital after a week. Tom was sent home on oxygen and has an appointment in a week. When I talked to him today he didn't sound to good and he said he was really weak. Hopefully he will start to feel better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; Sharon has the flu now and she is feeling like poo-poo. But Sharon is not the only one. Mindy, Leah and Sam also have the flu. So stay away from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ragan's&lt;/span&gt; for awhile. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bug ,Abbi, Thomas, and I brought Sharon dinner last Wednesday night, the night before she got the flu. I'm hoping none of us get it. I'm thinking that if we make it through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;, we should be in the clear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-7857844609308590422?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7857844609308590422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7857844609308590422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7857844609308590422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7857844609308590422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/03/update-on-flu.html' title='Update on the Flu'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4775480446416313017</id><published>2008-02-27T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T11:19:57.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Man</title><content type='html'>Thomas is sick for the first time and it has not been very much fun. We have had a couple of very long nights. He has had a temperature since Monday. But to my surprise his bottom left tooth popped through and you can see the right one. Hopefully after that tooth pops through he will feel better. I wish I could take his pain away and make it my pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has not been the best for Health in our family. Bug's Dad Tom is in the Hospital. He has Influenza B and the Pheumonia. He has been on oxygen and has a horrible cough.  He has been there since Monday. Hopefully he will get out soon. But then has to worry about going home possibly giving it to Sharon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little man just woke up so I gotta fly. I'll update more about Tom when I know more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4775480446416313017?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4775480446416313017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4775480446416313017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4775480446416313017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4775480446416313017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-little-man.html' title='My Little Man'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-3664221298928851007</id><published>2008-02-21T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:41.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brett Michael Ragan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a long day at the Hospital Jenn gave birth to a healthy baby boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brett Michael&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8:43 p.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6lbs 9 oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is super cute he has blond hair and blue eyes. Last night I wasen't sure who he looked like. But after looking at this picture, I think he looks like Jenn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R73IkaznGdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/UOsVpXd__rU/s1600-h/100_1292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169508475287837138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R73IkaznGdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/UOsVpXd__rU/s320/100_1292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas was about the same size as Brett.  (6lbs 11ozs. 18.5 inches) It's amazing how much they grow in 3 1/2 months. This picture really puts that into perpective.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R73HYqznGcI/AAAAAAAAAJM/j5j2Dvr0EY8/s1600-h/brett+and+thomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169507173912746434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R73HYqznGcI/AAAAAAAAAJM/j5j2Dvr0EY8/s320/brett+and+thomas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-3664221298928851007?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/3664221298928851007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=3664221298928851007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3664221298928851007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3664221298928851007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/02/brett-michael-ragan.html' title='Brett Michael Ragan'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R73IkaznGdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/UOsVpXd__rU/s72-c/100_1292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4339800071702551898</id><published>2008-02-16T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:41.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day At Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7eNT6znGaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/kLX_co7ILww/s1600-h/100_1265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167754470773692834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7eNT6znGaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/kLX_co7ILww/s320/100_1265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7eMTKznGZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/eGAHYm0X4W4/s1600-h/100_1260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167753358377163154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7eMTKznGZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/eGAHYm0X4W4/s320/100_1260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7eLcKznGYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WNBRxfg0tJk/s1600-h/100_1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167752413484358018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7eLcKznGYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WNBRxfg0tJk/s320/100_1258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Friday Rachel, Mindy and I loaded all 5 kids into the car and drove 1 1/2 to South Shore to have lunch with our husbands. Amazing enough with 5 kids 2 and under without naps, they were all really good. It was nice to see what the boys do all day. They are working on a really big job. We are lucky if they are home by 7:00. So it has made for some really long days. And some grumpy husbands after drving so long and working so hard. The job is getting closer to being done. I can't wait for them to be working a little closer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4339800071702551898?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4339800071702551898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4339800071702551898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4339800071702551898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4339800071702551898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-at-work.html' title='A Day At Work'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7eNT6znGaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/kLX_co7ILww/s72-c/100_1265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-63926619305327586</id><published>2008-02-14T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:42.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Valentines Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, Abbi and Thomas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7SGdKznGXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/2Cr5H5g-vHI/s1600-h/100_1230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166902508175956338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7SGdKznGXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/2Cr5H5g-vHI/s320/100_1230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7SERKznGWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/waF0xTYhUaw/s1600-h/100_1256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166900102994270562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7SERKznGWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/waF0xTYhUaw/s320/100_1256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-63926619305327586?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/63926619305327586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=63926619305327586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/63926619305327586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/63926619305327586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7SGdKznGXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/2Cr5H5g-vHI/s72-c/100_1230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-3855042085486178019</id><published>2008-02-13T15:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:43.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plowing with Da-da</title><content type='html'>Although it hasen't snowed in a week. We got hit pretty hard for 2-3weeks straight. Bug and John put a lot of time into our road. Abbi loves to go and plow with them. It will be nice when Thomas and Abbi can plow the road for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7N-k6znGVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/vU2XuyV_XBI/s1600-h/100_1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166612370250209618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7N-k6znGVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/vU2XuyV_XBI/s320/100_1247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7N9p6znGUI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Q0Ji1E-fOaw/s1600-h/100_1249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166611356637927746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7N9p6znGUI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Q0Ji1E-fOaw/s320/100_1249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7N9GaznGTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Fn7Pxt3a3n4/s1600-h/100_1255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166610746752571698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7N9GaznGTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Fn7Pxt3a3n4/s320/100_1255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-3855042085486178019?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/3855042085486178019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=3855042085486178019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3855042085486178019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3855042085486178019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/02/plowing-with-da-da.html' title='Plowing with Da-da'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R7N-k6znGVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/vU2XuyV_XBI/s72-c/100_1247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1778204922805035046</id><published>2008-02-07T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:48.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So My little sister called and she got mad at me for not updating my blog. Well I'm sorry, I've been at the spa all week getting massages and facials. Did I mention the pedicures? Anyways I've had a busy week. SORRY BEE! When are you getting a blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I got a new cell phone this week. As I was looking through my old phone I realized I had 323 pictures on my phone. So went though all of them, and thought what do I do with these pictures? Put them on my blog, of course!!!!! I know they aren't the best, because they are from my phone. But oh well. A lot of them are of Abbi. I love having a camera on my phone. The only bummer is when a "photographic" moment comes I find myself grabbing my phone and not my camera, because my phone is always closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v5CJRiq0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/cQKlootAIM8/s1600-h/photo26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164495212954954562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v5CJRiq0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/cQKlootAIM8/s320/photo26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't remember when this is from but I think it is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v44ZRiqzI/AAAAAAAAAH0/w5R5UjGJCig/s1600-h/photo26.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v4p5RiqyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oolxT3UN2_c/s1600-h/photo25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164494796343126818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v4p5RiqyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oolxT3UN2_c/s320/photo25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you ever seen the Grinch that Stole Christmas? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cindy Lou Who. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well this Abbi Lou Who!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v4fZRiqxI/AAAAAAAAAHk/cMuLn5s2vK8/s1600-h/phone30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164494615954500370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v4fZRiqxI/AAAAAAAAAHk/cMuLn5s2vK8/s320/phone30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spoon Nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v375RiquI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6gABsA9_EZ8/s1600-h/phone29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164494006069144290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v375RiquI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6gABsA9_EZ8/s320/phone29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cinder-Abbi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v3j5RiqtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CFvoHxHu-lY/s1600-h/phone27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164493593752283858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v3j5RiqtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CFvoHxHu-lY/s320/phone27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my Stud Muffin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v2pJRiqpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/OTP5urehTPU/s1600-h/phone25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164492584434969234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v2pJRiqpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/OTP5urehTPU/s320/phone25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just like her Da-da &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ac Dc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v1s5RiqjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xjFiwYFSDxY/s1600-h/phone21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164491549347850802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v1s5RiqjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xjFiwYFSDxY/s320/phone21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thomas took a binky for about 3 weeks. I love this picture because it is all binky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v1jpRiqiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Io_rXRoFM3U/s1600-h/phone20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164491390434060834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v1jpRiqiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Io_rXRoFM3U/s320/phone20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the little man. I'm not sure who took this because I was still in the recovery room. But thank you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164491042541709826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v1PZRiqgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mttHFjQvZf8/s320/phone18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here is Abbi and Michaela eating some corn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(-Bee- Cutting some corn. Cutting some corn. Can I get some butter please?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v0fZRiqcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Fa9WmEXk7Fw/s1600-h/phone15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164490217907988930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v0fZRiqcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Fa9WmEXk7Fw/s320/phone15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In May this is how close the fire got to our house. It was super scary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v0CpRiqZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/NcQf1OE2OP0/s1600-h/phone13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164489723986749842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v0CpRiqZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/NcQf1OE2OP0/s320/phone13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Taylor Swift concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(-Leah- Mommies phone is ringing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vz4ZRiqYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/niAAmS198gw/s1600-h/phone12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164489547893090690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vz4ZRiqYI/AAAAAAAAAEc/niAAmS198gw/s320/phone12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abbi in my massage table. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vztpRiqXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BcGbrYmtR3E/s1600-h/phone11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164489363209496946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vztpRiqXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BcGbrYmtR3E/s320/phone11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you watch American Idol? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is San-Kayla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vzj5RiqWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SRQEr5PMsQY/s1600-h/phone10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164489195705772386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vzj5RiqWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SRQEr5PMsQY/s320/phone10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back off! I'm updating my blog. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vzZZRiqVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jA0QgiMKoHI/s1600-h/phone9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164489015317145938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vzZZRiqVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jA0QgiMKoHI/s320/phone9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abbi and Trent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vzPpRiqUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/igu49l5lYpE/s1600-h/phone8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164488847813421378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vzPpRiqUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/igu49l5lYpE/s320/phone8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Theres not much I can say about this picture. She loves stickers! &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vzFJRiqTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AX7J8y_zihw/s1600-h/phone7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164488667424794930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vzFJRiqTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AX7J8y_zihw/s320/phone7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm hungry Ma-ma &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vy8JRiqSI/AAAAAAAAADs/unwoQFFP84E/s1600-h/phone6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164488512805972258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vy8JRiqSI/AAAAAAAAADs/unwoQFFP84E/s320/phone6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of my favorite pictures of Abbi. The Merry Go Round at Boomtown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vyvJRiqRI/AAAAAAAAADk/9WACyhFflHk/s1600-h/phone5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164488289467672850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vyvJRiqRI/AAAAAAAAADk/9WACyhFflHk/s320/phone5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is on Halloween. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vwFpRiqNI/AAAAAAAAADE/WNNTNazOJPc/s1600-h/phone3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164485377479846098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vwFpRiqNI/AAAAAAAAADE/WNNTNazOJPc/s320/phone3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Little Love Bug!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vvy5RiqMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/nI1Rgh0z6bk/s1600-h/phone2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164485055357298882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vvy5RiqMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/nI1Rgh0z6bk/s320/phone2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't really remember where we were. This is really old. But I love it. Such a Diva. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vvpZRiqLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QZ6O4ISLFxo/s1600-h/phone1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164484892148541618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vvpZRiqLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QZ6O4ISLFxo/s320/phone1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jordyn, Leah and Abbi. Red Light. Green Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vvdZRiqKI/AAAAAAAAACs/UQ-dH6YEWwI/s1600-h/phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164484685990111394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6vvdZRiqKI/AAAAAAAAACs/UQ-dH6YEWwI/s320/phone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Central Park! Ha Ha Ha. I'll be with Joe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bee~ Are you happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully, I will try and put pictures of the kids at thier Da-das work and pictures in Da-das loader, but my camera and I are in a fight. I hope I win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-1778204922805035046?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1778204922805035046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1778204922805035046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1778204922805035046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1778204922805035046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-my-little-sister-called-and-she-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6v5CJRiq0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/cQKlootAIM8/s72-c/photo26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-8379326406251161329</id><published>2008-02-04T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T13:37:51.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training</title><content type='html'>I finally did it. I took Abbi into Reno and ran errands with no diaper or pull-up. She did so good I was so proud of her. It took me twice as long to run my errands because I was putting her on the potty much. But oh well.  Then when we got home, she won a prize for doing so well. My daughter now has 4 butterfly tattoos. She loves tattoos.  It cracks me up. I have some new pictures of Abbi and Thomas in the loader. I will try and post them tommorow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-8379326406251161329?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/8379326406251161329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=8379326406251161329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8379326406251161329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/8379326406251161329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/02/potty-training.html' title='Potty Training'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-3095038927550173846</id><published>2008-01-30T09:12:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:48.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6Cwuskp78I/AAAAAAAAACk/bfCyf_Izcls/s1600-h/100_1234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161319489251962818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6Cwuskp78I/AAAAAAAAACk/bfCyf_Izcls/s320/100_1234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today Thomas is 3 months. I can't believe how fast time goes by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-3095038927550173846?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/3095038927550173846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=3095038927550173846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3095038927550173846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/3095038927550173846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/01/3-months.html' title='3 months'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6Cwuskp78I/AAAAAAAAACk/bfCyf_Izcls/s72-c/100_1234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-1927520238790764743</id><published>2008-01-29T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:48.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Parenting Question ! ? ! ? !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AJIskp77I/AAAAAAAAACc/pjBVuyHt7-c/s1600-h/100_1116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161135217975095218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AJIskp77I/AAAAAAAAACc/pjBVuyHt7-c/s320/100_1116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AIbMkp76I/AAAAAAAAACU/sDF9HiHGvK8/s1600-h/100_1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is this what they call the startle reflex ?!?!?! Ha Ha Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-1927520238790764743?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/1927520238790764743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=1927520238790764743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1927520238790764743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/1927520238790764743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/01/parenting-question.html' title='A Parenting Question ! ? ! ? !'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AJIskp77I/AAAAAAAAACc/pjBVuyHt7-c/s72-c/100_1116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7082411910827394432</id><published>2008-01-29T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:50.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hats, Hats and More Hats!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Sister is selling her hats again. I know it's kinda late in the year but it is still Winter here. Thats for sure. They are super warm and I think they are so cute. If anyone is interested you can e-mail her at &lt;a href="mailto:baldwin032003@yahoo.com"&gt;baldwin032003@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; She can do any color and any kind. Balls, flowers, ears, hair, ruffles,borders and multi-colored yarn. She is going to try and put a butterfly on one. (Mindy, you'll have to let me know how it turns out.) She makes them for adults also. I hope everyone is staying warm. It is wicked cold and nasty here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AE_8kp75I/AAAAAAAAACM/5kIMgUwaqKk/s1600-h/100_1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161130669604728722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AE_8kp75I/AAAAAAAAACM/5kIMgUwaqKk/s320/100_1162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was just a fun one my Grandma thought of because it took Abbi so long to get hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AEbckp74I/AAAAAAAAACE/putIEbAI6EU/s1600-h/100_1237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161130042539503490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AEbckp74I/AAAAAAAAACE/putIEbAI6EU/s320/100_1237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Multi-colored yarn with ears and ball. $22.00. Just multi-colored. $20.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AD9Mkp73I/AAAAAAAAAB8/adfvL2k4Va8/s1600-h/DSC00845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161129522848460658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AD9Mkp73I/AAAAAAAAAB8/adfvL2k4Va8/s320/DSC00845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camo with ruffles. $24.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6ADQMkp72I/AAAAAAAAAB0/RnBbEAyFrE4/s1600-h/DSC00839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161128749754347362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6ADQMkp72I/AAAAAAAAAB0/RnBbEAyFrE4/s320/DSC00839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Red with ball, ears and white flower. $26.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AC68kp71I/AAAAAAAAABs/ed6QoQhChWg/s1600-h/DSC00842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161128384682127186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AC68kp71I/AAAAAAAAABs/ed6QoQhChWg/s320/DSC00842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pink with multi-colored ruffle and ears. $24.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5_-zMkp70I/AAAAAAAAABk/IOaLym2tNPE/s1600-h/100_1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161123853491629890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5_-zMkp70I/AAAAAAAAABk/IOaLym2tNPE/s320/100_1158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brown with a camo border and ears. $20.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5_-S8kp7zI/AAAAAAAAABc/ikOh7dgMbGM/s1600-h/100_1013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161123299440848690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5_-S8kp7zI/AAAAAAAAABc/ikOh7dgMbGM/s320/100_1013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Green with a camo ball and ears. $22.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-7082411910827394432?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7082411910827394432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7082411910827394432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7082411910827394432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7082411910827394432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/01/hats-hats-and-more-hats.html' title='Hats, Hats and More Hats!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R6AE_8kp75I/AAAAAAAAACM/5kIMgUwaqKk/s72-c/100_1162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-7605878815227450789</id><published>2008-01-29T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:50.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ring Around The Rosie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5_YTckp7yI/AAAAAAAAABU/k_E5T2LFHOs/s1600-h/100_1240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161081526588927778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5_YTckp7yI/AAAAAAAAABU/k_E5T2LFHOs/s320/100_1240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ring around the Rosie, pocket full of posies ashes, ashes we all fall down!&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/2122178350399877996-7605878815227450789?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/7605878815227450789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=7605878815227450789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7605878815227450789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/7605878815227450789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/01/ring-around-rosie.html' title='Ring Around The Rosie'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5_YTckp7yI/AAAAAAAAABU/k_E5T2LFHOs/s72-c/100_1240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-4288696955588736677</id><published>2008-01-28T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:51.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R55q_psamBI/AAAAAAAAABE/gY3R87aYV54/s1600-h/012708_1610a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160679864769615890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R55q_psamBI/AAAAAAAAABE/gY3R87aYV54/s320/012708_1610a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend we went to Sacramento on what was suppost to be a one night trip. On our way home 80 was closed and we had to spend the night in Auburn. So it was a longer trip then we had planned. But it was fun. My friend Kristy wants to have kids. But after this trip with all the driving with my kids I think she might of changed her mind. But all in all they did really good. Here is a picture of Abbi in the cart. We were in Ikea for 5 hours. This picture is from my phone so it's not the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122178350399877996-4288696955588736677?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/4288696955588736677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=4288696955588736677' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4288696955588736677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/4288696955588736677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/01/ikea.html' title='Ikea'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R55q_psamBI/AAAAAAAAABE/gY3R87aYV54/s72-c/012708_1610a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122178350399877996.post-2015063798871877690</id><published>2008-01-20T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:52.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've started this blog to try and keep up with pictures I'm such a slacker. I'm so excited to get new picture so I can scrapbook them. That is forget to show them to anyone else. I've really been slacking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bNOPEUaOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2mdmk-laJ0A/s1600-h/100_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158536067645991138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bNOPEUaOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2mdmk-laJ0A/s320/100_1086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heres the little one outside, while Abbi and I play in the snow. He is 2 1/2 months now. He has changed so much in the last couple of weeks. He's not the little newborn anymore. He has so much personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bL7_EUaNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9vxSTvxqTdo/s1600-h/100_1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158534654601750738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bL7_EUaNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9vxSTvxqTdo/s320/100_1092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abbi loves to make snow angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bK6PEUaMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/y9oRBOKkpdU/s1600-h/100_1182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158533525025351874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bK6PEUaMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/y9oRBOKkpdU/s320/100_1182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Typical little 2 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bJmfEUaLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NWSpvFnANe8/s1600-h/100_1096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158532086211307698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bJmfEUaLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NWSpvFnANe8/s320/100_1096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Little Camo kids. As all you probably know, we got a Cabelas in Verdi. We sure do have a lot of camo now. Abbi's outfit has a little camo ruffle on the hinney. It's pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bIyfEUaKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IIaeVAyWrWI/s1600-h/100_1100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158531192858110114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bIyfEUaKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IIaeVAyWrWI/s320/100_1100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture. He looks like such a little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bHs_EUaJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/YZjbaqiwdWU/s1600-h/100_1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158529998857201810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bHs_EUaJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/YZjbaqiwdWU/s320/100_1113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More Camo of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2122178350399877996-2015063798871877690?l=blatragan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/feeds/2015063798871877690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122178350399877996&amp;postID=2015063798871877690' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2015063798871877690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122178350399877996/posts/default/2015063798871877690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blatragan.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-new-blog.html' title='My new blog'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00366238372264816353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Usvd5UV1Ehg/R5bNOPEUaOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2mdmk-laJ0A/s72-c/100_1086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
