<?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-2445079940465499425</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:00:02.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our crazy life...</title><subtitle type='html'>you ain't seen nothin' yet!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-1624184988090488244</id><published>2011-04-23T23:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T23:38:22.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Make A Statement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My rings are famous! KSL's Studio 5 did a segment on the show Friday on Statement Rings. They featured some of my bead rings. &lt;a href="http://studio5.ksl.com/index.php?nid=71&amp;amp;sid=15242244&amp;amp;s_cid=E0002"&gt;Click here to see the clip.&lt;/a&gt; It is pretty exciting for me to have others excited about my rings. Of course, I was totally nervous through out the entire segment...and I wasn't even there. I was sitting on my bed watching. Anyway, it was pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599019531425229906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lwezoUZIQlc/TbO2mVUTLFI/AAAAAAAAGto/way1Fp_yXlg/s400/DSC_0089.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my newest style...The Bouquet Ring.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Check out my &lt;a href="http://beadqueen11.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bead Queen Blog &lt;/a&gt;to see my other styles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-1624184988090488244?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/1624184988090488244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=1624184988090488244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1624184988090488244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1624184988090488244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2011/04/make-statement_23.html' title='Make A Statement!'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lwezoUZIQlc/TbO2mVUTLFI/AAAAAAAAGto/way1Fp_yXlg/s72-c/DSC_0089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-6483015744826326516</id><published>2011-04-20T11:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T11:42:37.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk Show Tonight</title><content type='html'>I am now selling my rings at a cute boutique in Centerville called Madeleine L'Amour. There are some new designs that I am selling exclusively through them. Check them out on their blog: &lt;a href="http://madeleinelamour.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://madeleinelamour.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out their trunk show tonight from 6-8pm. The details are on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-6483015744826326516?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/6483015744826326516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=6483015744826326516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/6483015744826326516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/6483015744826326516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2011/04/trunk-show-tonight.html' title='Trunk Show Tonight'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-2975804038526055105</id><published>2011-03-03T09:56:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T10:02:41.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Adventure...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkPJ86fWLrU/TW_JnsqxJaI/AAAAAAAAGsg/WYPvbSHz4BI/s1600/Bead%2BQueen-p009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579900147177956770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkPJ86fWLrU/TW_JnsqxJaI/AAAAAAAAGsg/WYPvbSHz4BI/s400/Bead%2BQueen-p009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I finally got my little side business up and running.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://beadqueen11.blogspot.com/"&gt;Click here to check out my new blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2445079940465499425-2975804038526055105?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://beadqueen11.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/2975804038526055105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=2975804038526055105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2975804038526055105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2975804038526055105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-new-adventure.html' title='My New Adventure...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkPJ86fWLrU/TW_JnsqxJaI/AAAAAAAAGsg/WYPvbSHz4BI/s72-c/Bead%2BQueen-p009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-6594705764853163815</id><published>2010-12-18T11:21:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T13:40:51.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 at a Glance....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we're all another year older...and hopefully wiser, too. Here are some of the events that stick out in our minds from this past year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sassy turned 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sassy performed in the ballet, Swan Lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552120346339661314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0YCeHLVgI/AAAAAAAAGrE/z4HyZTRHqc4/s320/McKennah%2527s%2BStar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;little dude turned 3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;big daddy turned 40&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0WbrclsgI/AAAAAAAAGq8/zWldWrz03-Q/s1600/IMG_1512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552118580392604162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0WbrclsgI/AAAAAAAAGq8/zWldWrz03-Q/s320/IMG_1512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Boston to visit family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0Vx_vOZrI/AAAAAAAAGq0/aPQCqgNkaEA/s1600/100_0635a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552117864284972722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0Vx_vOZrI/AAAAAAAAGq0/aPQCqgNkaEA/s320/100_0635a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0U6MnFlLI/AAAAAAAAGqc/ilnYlAzacUc/s1600/100_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552116905667826866" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0U6MnFlLI/AAAAAAAAGqc/ilnYlAzacUc/s200/100_0600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0U6g-egEI/AAAAAAAAGqk/2Zl1Adiv9zI/s1600/100_0689.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0Vf-fEdoI/AAAAAAAAGqs/g42MsACI_Jc/s1600/100_0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552117554711131778" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0Vf-fEdoI/AAAAAAAAGqs/g42MsACI_Jc/s200/100_0650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0T57W8-gI/AAAAAAAAGqE/CgGjvu6c2ec/s1600/100_0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552115801525123586" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0T57W8-gI/AAAAAAAAGqE/CgGjvu6c2ec/s200/100_0529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0T6TKIizI/AAAAAAAAGqM/Ns1wNJenjMU/s1600/100_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552115807913806642" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0T6TKIizI/AAAAAAAAGqM/Ns1wNJenjMU/s200/100_0664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0Ufjf9YLI/AAAAAAAAGqU/k6nRXKMehX4/s1600/100_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552116447955476658" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0Ufjf9YLI/AAAAAAAAGqU/k6nRXKMehX4/s200/100_0541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had some family visit from Indiana.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0S4fxcjVI/AAAAAAAAGps/mCQ1XQWVKjQ/s1600/IMG_1751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552114677428555090" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0S4fxcjVI/AAAAAAAAGps/mCQ1XQWVKjQ/s200/IMG_1751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;big daddy had an accident and had his first, and hopefully last, operation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We mourned the loss of big daddy's younger brother, Jeff!  We miss him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girls started school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sassy pants is in 1st grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sister tsu is in kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0SE8-sAiI/AAAAAAAAGpU/IYi9lRzw-ps/s1600/IMG_1810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552113791915524642" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0SE8-sAiI/AAAAAAAAGpU/IYi9lRzw-ps/s200/IMG_1810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0SFmnk-cI/AAAAAAAAGpk/Udn6MrPdUPE/s1600/IMG_1825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552113803092883906" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0SFmnk-cI/AAAAAAAAGpk/Udn6MrPdUPE/s200/IMG_1825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0SFbVbUhI/AAAAAAAAGpc/I6IkMPSfjKo/s1600/IMG_1824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552113800063963666" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0SFbVbUhI/AAAAAAAAGpc/I6IkMPSfjKo/s200/IMG_1824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carved pumpkins for Halloween&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0QqC_QE_I/AAAAAAAAGok/9RQlk_R9hP0/s1600/100_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552112230160405490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0QqC_QE_I/AAAAAAAAGok/9RQlk_R9hP0/s320/100_0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0QpwSm5rI/AAAAAAAAGoc/zMxXl0UNFxc/s1600/100_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552112225141319346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0QpwSm5rI/AAAAAAAAGoc/zMxXl0UNFxc/s320/100_0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;little dude officially became big dude when he became completely potty trained!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click on these links to see a few videos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q1Ld6wjUj14"&gt;little dude's acting debut at ward talent night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jEycJE8yKLI"&gt;sassy pants' snowflake dance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DBzk7HFZEHg"&gt;sister tsu's beam routine at gymnastics show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A2R7Cx5MMFg"&gt;tsu's trampoline tricks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kids with favorite gymnastics coach!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552106859479881650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0LxbpO17I/AAAAAAAAGoE/ZPcRFAY8AXI/s320/IMAG0038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We hope you all have a wonderful Christmas season!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(check back next year. I promise to post regularly)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-6594705764853163815?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/6594705764853163815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=6594705764853163815&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/6594705764853163815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/6594705764853163815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-at-glance.html' title='2010 at a Glance....'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/TQ0YCeHLVgI/AAAAAAAAGrE/z4HyZTRHqc4/s72-c/McKennah%2527s%2BStar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-800105737601157232</id><published>2010-01-18T11:21:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T11:41:22.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once there was a snowman...</title><content type='html'>About 4 weeks ago we had a great, big snowstorm. People got stuck on the way to and from church. The snowplow drivers were working overtime, etc, etc, etc...you get the picture. As soon as we got home from church, the kids put on their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;snow clothes&lt;/span&gt; and headed outside to enjoy the cold, white mess. With some help from their dad, they built a wonderful snowman, complete with long branches for arms. This snowman was a little crooked from the start...in fact, it was leaning over almost at a 45 degree angle. And there it stayed for the last 4 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428148500331216802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S1SoTS5Pv6I/AAAAAAAAGV4/izMu5BznCNA/s400/IMG_1160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day as I pull in and out of the driveway, I see this crooked snowman. Neighbors comment that they are surprised it is still standing. But, there it stands! "big daddy likes to tell people that it's a representation of our mental status...completely off balance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, while I was in the shower getting ready for church, I was thinking about that silly snowman. I started drawing a parallel between this lopsided snowman and my life. Against all odds, this snowman has stood in the yard for the last month. The wind blows, the sun comes out and melts part of the head away, one of the stick arms falls out...everything, not the least of which is gravity, was working against this snowman...trying to knock it down. Life feels like that so often. We keep trying to live right...helping kids with homework, cooking, doing laundry, trying to magnify our church callings, doing visiting teaching, trying to be a good neighbor and friend, being involved in the community...trying to find time and energy to be involved in our own families...all the while trying to develop a better relationship with Christ...and yet we feel like we just aren't measuring up...that we are not really getting anywhere...or that we are just not feeling "balanced"...yet, through all of the trials, we hang on...just like our silly snowman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after thinking about all of this while trying to get ready for church, I decided that I needed to go out and take another picture of the snowman...just to show that it was still standing after all of this time, and through all the struggles. I thought it would be a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;testament&lt;/span&gt; to what we, as human beings in this world, are trying to do! So I got out of the shower and went downstairs to get the camera...and this is what I found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428148507150792530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S1SoTsTKN1I/AAAAAAAAGWA/t5dwmDlwhWo/s400/IMG_1432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Draw your own parallel :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-800105737601157232?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/800105737601157232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=800105737601157232&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/800105737601157232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/800105737601157232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-is-like-snowman.html' title='Once there was a snowman...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S1SoTS5Pv6I/AAAAAAAAGV4/izMu5BznCNA/s72-c/IMG_1160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-5956961075274537096</id><published>2010-01-14T18:32:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:39:21.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess "sassy pants" Turns 6...</title><content type='html'>So this was the year for "sassy pants" to have her first friend birthday party. Since most of her friends have already had big birthday parties...and most of them had princess parties...I knew I was going to have to come up with some original ideas! So, we decided to have a Princess Tea Party. I made some invitations on the computer and we set out to deliver them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426775280179504130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_HXXL4ZAI/AAAAAAAAGUI/jt_D-RJt-J0/s400/Kennah%27s+Bday+Invite+2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted "big daddy" to get on his tights and tunic and deliver the invites on a pink pillow, but for some strange reason, he said, "NO"! So "sassy pants" and "tsu" delivered them by going to each door, with the invite on a little pillow, and delivering it to Princess So-and-so. I think they thought it was cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to have the Tea Party at the Queen's Castle (my mom's house) because ours is still a construction zone and not very princessy. She was in charge of decorations and I was in charge of the food, activities and the cake. I wanted to do a fun menu so we had peanut butter sandwiches on pink bread cut out in the shape of flowers, fruit kabobs, baby carrots, and pink lemonade with ice cubes frozen with raspberry lemonade, raspberries and lemon wedges. I wish I had taken better pictures of the food because I think the lunch was really cute. My mom had pink salad plates with flowers on them so it all turned out great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426805230087220642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_imrSUraI/AAAAAAAAGVo/IooXFoAVPR0/s400/IMG_1389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426805238303070626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_inJ5ImaI/AAAAAAAAGVw/0F0VDxgo6yI/s400/IMG_1390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the activities I had wanted to decorate sugar cookies with the girls but I didn't want them to get frosting on their princess dresses so I decided to make little aprons for each girl as a party favor. So I spent 5 days sewing aprons out of hot pink fabric with green polka dots and green ribbon ties. I also made little gift bags out of coordinating fabric and ribbon in which to put the aprons and other princess accessories. I ordered sugar cookies from the local bakery and asked them to frost the flower cookies with hot pink buttercream and the butterflies with lime green buttercream so we could just decorate with candy and not worry about frosting them. But when I went to pick them up, they had already decorated the cookies. I was very frustrated but decided to get them anyway. So, I guess the aprons were no longer necessary, but they sure were cute! I wish I had a picture of them. Oh well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided, with a little encouragement from "the queen", to make another princess castle cake for the party. After all, what a better occassion for a castle cake than a princess tea party. Luckily, since this was my 6th one, I was able to make this one in a fraction of the time it took me do the first one a year ago. "the queen" is better a piping than I am, so I baked and frosted the cake, and assembled the castle, and she did the piping and added the silk flowers. I think it turned out really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426782741768602706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_OJrxWhFI/AAAAAAAAGVQ/p1q9m-h5oPQ/s400/IMG_1426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426782749141101650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_OKHPF7FI/AAAAAAAAGVY/oj3JesecVxc/s400/IMG_1427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"sassy pants" got a personalized cd mix of princess songs for a gift so we turned on the music and did a little Princess Fashion Show/Dance. We had each of the girls walk down the catwalk (through the pink curtain) and pose for the photographer. Then, when everyone had gone down the catwalk, we turned up the music and danced. I think the girls had fun dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426782053900474242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_NhpQz14I/AAAAAAAAGUo/z69_njZMWs4/s400/IMG_1411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426782064263231618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_NiP3e-II/AAAAAAAAGUw/HJEX44sN35k/s400/IMG_1412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The highlight, of course, had to be the surpise appearance of our celebrity princess, Cinderella. One of my best childhood friends has a little sister who was the perfect princess. The girls were so surprised. Most of them just sat silently as she told them of her story...all, that is, except "tsu". She was dressed up as Cinderella, too, and wouldn't stop talking about her dress, and the prince, and the castle, and the mice, and the horse, and the pumpkin...it was so funny! She talks a million miles a minute and doesn't stop to breathe in case someone else might be waiting to talk. I finally had to ask her to let the "real" Cinderella finish telling the story. We took pictures of all the little princesses with Cinderella and I got copies made for each of the girls to put in their little princess picture book that they got in their little bag of goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426782038775074098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_Ngw6ojTI/AAAAAAAAGUY/kfW4EUIDwm0/s400/IMG_1367.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426792936899048386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_XbHl3c8I/AAAAAAAAGVg/Uwi93NKzPCs/s400/IMG_1369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426782035419605170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_NgkaoKLI/AAAAAAAAGUQ/9rcyQ8jpLFU/s400/IMG_1366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, I think everyone had a great time, including my little princess"sassy pants". I, of course, was exhausted after the event, but I felt pretty proud of myself for pulling it off without too much drama!! But I couldn't have done it without "the queen" and my good friend, Lisa. Thank you so much!!! Now, I hope that "tsu" doesn't want a princess tea party for her first friend birthday party. I don't know if I have the energy to do this again! Luckily, I have 18 months to think of another idea for her...one that is a lot less work!!&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/2445079940465499425-5956961075274537096?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/5956961075274537096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=5956961075274537096&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5956961075274537096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5956961075274537096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2010/01/princess-sassy-pants-turns-6.html' title='Princess &quot;sassy pants&quot; Turns 6...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/S0_HXXL4ZAI/AAAAAAAAGUI/jt_D-RJt-J0/s72-c/Kennah%27s+Bday+Invite+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-4156975779591680419</id><published>2009-12-10T23:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:37:08.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bah Humbug...</title><content type='html'>I have lost my Christmas spirit.  In the midst of all the present shopping and crowd fighting and Christmas card writing and snow shoveling and kids whining and mom yelling...I've lost my Christmas spirit.  I'm not exactly sure where I was when I lost it.  I guess if I knew that I could find it.  Anyway, it's gone and the chance of it coming back is partly cloudy with a 50% chance of "not likely"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, while shopping with the kids, I was standing at the 1 Hour Photo counter waiting for someone to help me.  All three kids were in the shopping cart behind me and I was leaning on the counter as if I could no longer stand without assistance.  This was only the 3rd stop on our long "TO DO" list.  Behind me, "tsu" and "little dude" were playing a rousing game of "MOM, HE HIT ME" and "STOP COPYING ME" while "sassy" moaned in the back as if she were literally going to die RIGHT THERE!  I turned to the ladies that were in line next to me and said, "I will pay  you to take them right now!"  They, of course, gave each other that knowing look...you know the one your mom gives you when inside she is laughing because it's you, not her, that has to take that child home.  Anyway, they both said that they'd "been there" and "done that" and I realized that I would have to take the three terrors home with me after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the car, after threatening to leave them at Costco, I yelled and told them that if they didn't buckle their seat belts right away, WITHOUT MAKING A SOUND, I was going to cancel Christmas!!  "tsu"piped  up and asked if I could really do that.  Of course, I answered "yes"!  And we drove home in silence, with half of my "TO Do" list still not done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as you are driving down the street, if you happen to find some Christmas spirit laying lifeless in the gutter, please return it to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-4156975779591680419?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/4156975779591680419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=4156975779591680419&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4156975779591680419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4156975779591680419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/12/bah-humbug.html' title='Bah Humbug...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-5709644438652765771</id><published>2009-12-02T19:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:09:33.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"tsu" the artist...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not quite sure where she got the "artist gene" but I think I'd like her to give it back until she learns to do her art on paper and not on her face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410839850580656658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SxcqLR5jQhI/AAAAAAAAGPw/fHSZC-OGaUs/s400/1017091748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410839875589071538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SxcqMvEBYrI/AAAAAAAAGQI/gdL1x0O2SQk/s400/IMG_4502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410839858352581442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SxcqLu2ha0I/AAAAAAAAGP4/M5yKy4Gnq-s/s400/IMG_0971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410839863096814498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SxcqMAhoq6I/AAAAAAAAGQA/OAOlEBDnvpk/s400/IMG_0974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She started small...just a few lines on her face.  Then she took crayons to my carpet and blinds.  Then it escalated to coloring her entire face and down her arms with markers.  She finished it off with a lovely watercolored face.  The craziest part is...three of these pictures were taken three different days of the same week!  I'm about ready to cover the entire house and child with butcher paper.  Maybe then she could sell her art and pay to have the carpets and blinds cleaned!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-5709644438652765771?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/5709644438652765771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=5709644438652765771&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5709644438652765771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5709644438652765771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/12/tsu-artist.html' title='&quot;tsu&quot; the artist...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SxcqLR5jQhI/AAAAAAAAGPw/fHSZC-OGaUs/s72-c/1017091748.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-4817265741172140140</id><published>2009-11-28T09:41:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:35:14.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful...</title><content type='html'>These are a few of the things I'm thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;(not necessarily listed in order of importance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. a "mostly warm enough" home&lt;br /&gt;2. a good book&lt;br /&gt;3. rum vics from Mrs Cavanaugh's&lt;br /&gt;4. slippers&lt;br /&gt;5. health&lt;br /&gt;6. sunsets&lt;br /&gt;7. the Book of Mormon&lt;br /&gt;8. extended family&lt;br /&gt;9. the heater in my car&lt;br /&gt;10. my car...that runs most of the time!&lt;br /&gt;11. awesome friends&lt;br /&gt;12. my magic bullet blender:)&lt;br /&gt;13. my new deck&lt;br /&gt;14. the sound of my children's laughter&lt;br /&gt;15. mooches and loves from "little dude"&lt;br /&gt;16. q-tips&lt;br /&gt;17. hot chocolate&lt;br /&gt;18. wonderful neighbors&lt;br /&gt;19. great music&lt;br /&gt;20. csi&lt;br /&gt;21. staying home on black friday&lt;br /&gt;22. raspberry concretes from Nielsen's&lt;br /&gt;23. watching "sassy pants" as she is learning to read&lt;br /&gt;24. off-roading with my family&lt;br /&gt;25. playing at the park with my kids&lt;br /&gt;26. band-aids and kisses&lt;br /&gt;27. my laptop computer&lt;br /&gt;28. reconnecting with dear friends&lt;br /&gt;29. laughing until I cry&lt;br /&gt;30. scotch tape&lt;br /&gt;31. good examples all around me&lt;br /&gt;32. my 91 year old grandma&lt;br /&gt;33. easter candy&lt;br /&gt;34. a long shower...with hot water the entire time&lt;br /&gt;35. driving around with my family to see all the Christmas lights&lt;br /&gt;36. the beautiful mountains behind my house&lt;br /&gt;37. jumping on the trampoline with my children&lt;br /&gt;38. watching my children learn to say, "I'm sorry"&lt;br /&gt;39. repentance&lt;br /&gt;40. my piano&lt;br /&gt;41. my church calling&lt;br /&gt;42. chocolate&lt;br /&gt;43. fond memories&lt;br /&gt;44. a really good dream&lt;br /&gt;45. ear plugs&lt;br /&gt;46. the smell of rain&lt;br /&gt;47. date night&lt;br /&gt;48. my honey ("big daddy")&lt;br /&gt;49. 3 beautiful children&lt;br /&gt;50. Christ and the Atonement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are YOU thankful for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-4817265741172140140?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/4817265741172140140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=4817265741172140140&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4817265741172140140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4817265741172140140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-7082227981406789251</id><published>2009-08-26T11:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:33:17.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"sassy" goes to school...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week "sassy pants" started kindergarten. She will be attending the same school where I attended &lt;strong&gt;MANY&lt;/strong&gt; years ago. She will actually be in the same classroom that I was in for kindergarten! I think that is pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her teacher's name is Mrs. Holbrook. I have heard from several people that she is the all time best kindergarten teacher ever! I am excited for my first child to be in her class. I think this is going to be a great year! "sassy" is also excited because she has 2 really good friends that will be in her class this year. I hope they are more focused than I was when I was in class with good friends. My guess is that she will be a lot like her mother...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374326016124336738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SpVxCYo7OmI/AAAAAAAAF9M/HfxRUj7EBl8/s400/IMG_0511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374326026055260850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SpVxC9opGrI/AAAAAAAAF9U/PRVbygmSyqk/s400/IMG_0516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374326032669762658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SpVxDWRqZGI/AAAAAAAAF9c/sH8XH_G3A4c/s400/IMG_0514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374326041525335650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SpVxD3Q_tmI/AAAAAAAAF9k/IgsCkomXy7s/s400/101_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-7082227981406789251?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/7082227981406789251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=7082227981406789251&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/7082227981406789251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/7082227981406789251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/08/sassy-goes-to-school.html' title='&quot;sassy&quot; goes to school...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SpVxCYo7OmI/AAAAAAAAF9M/HfxRUj7EBl8/s72-c/IMG_0511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-3832672991331129747</id><published>2009-07-17T10:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:24:40.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big "D" Comes Home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't believe my baby brother is finally home from his mission. It's been all the kids have talked about for the past 2 months. I know the girls remember him but "little dude" was only a month old when he left 2 years ago. But he has learned his Uncle "D"s name and I think he's taken quite a liking to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We made a countdown chain when there was about a month left and the kids have taken turns taking a link off the chain each day. They were so excited about it that's what they wanted to do first thing in the morning each day. When we got down to the last link they could hardly contain themselves. So they put on their flag shirts and got the little flags to wave and off we went to the airport. Here are a few of the MANY pictures taken of the occasion...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCunPdNydI/AAAAAAAAF50/HMpKZh9DuNI/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359475545758091730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCunPdNydI/AAAAAAAAF50/HMpKZh9DuNI/s320/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCuoENgvHI/AAAAAAAAF6M/4Jp2wgopfoc/s1600-h/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359475559919303794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCuoENgvHI/AAAAAAAAF6M/4Jp2wgopfoc/s320/IMG_0180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCun1gqWnI/AAAAAAAAF6E/ZpnqiRBR1Ro/s1600-h/IMG_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359475555973094002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCun1gqWnI/AAAAAAAAF6E/ZpnqiRBR1Ro/s320/IMG_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCunfJsaAI/AAAAAAAAF58/b6PZszoxcFs/s1600-h/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359475549971179522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCunfJsaAI/AAAAAAAAF58/b6PZszoxcFs/s320/IMG_0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCuosqRexI/AAAAAAAAF6U/wqOAv1IK9V4/s1600-h/IMG_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359475570777357074" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCuosqRexI/AAAAAAAAF6U/wqOAv1IK9V4/s320/IMG_0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are all excited that he is home. It's been fun to hear him talk about his many wonderful missionary experiences. He is a great example to our children. I'm excited to get to know him all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-3832672991331129747?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/3832672991331129747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=3832672991331129747&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/3832672991331129747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/3832672991331129747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/07/big-d-comes-home.html' title='Big &quot;D&quot; Comes Home...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCunPdNydI/AAAAAAAAF50/HMpKZh9DuNI/s72-c/IMG_0168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-2064941834696590401</id><published>2009-07-17T10:02:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:23:51.327-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"tsu" FINALLY turns 4...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;She has only been talking about this day since she turned 3!! She was so excited to have a birthday. And since the big day, she has been telling EVERYONE that she is 4!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually can't believe she made it to 4!! She's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; given us a run for our money. She showed up almost 6 weeks early, and she's been keeping us on our toes ever since. Here's a little trip down memory lane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359462236722119090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCigjbxQbI/AAAAAAAAF4E/GCMwRNYX8iE/s320/075+Olivia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359462236372329362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCigiIX45I/AAAAAAAAF4M/MqXzQo00ZgE/s320/131+Olivia-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359462247175762114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCihKYHMMI/AAAAAAAAF4U/8XywljqCfFM/s320/170+Girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really wanted to have a princess party. We were going to keep it really small, but at the last minute, we invited some good friends to share it with us...and it's not like we didn't have A LOT of cake to share! Here are some of my favorite pictures of the special day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCkPEc31zI/AAAAAAAAF4c/9ojOmu5nwUA/s1600-h/IMG_0113a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359464135370725170" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCkPEc31zI/AAAAAAAAF4c/9ojOmu5nwUA/s200/IMG_0113a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCkP7iNpyI/AAAAAAAAF4s/XsLglMvHujI/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359464150157076258" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCkP7iNpyI/AAAAAAAAF4s/XsLglMvHujI/s200/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCkQZSlSHI/AAAAAAAAF40/nMsHFfQh1fE/s1600-h/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359464158144579698" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCkQZSlSHI/AAAAAAAAF40/nMsHFfQh1fE/s200/IMG_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCkPnoxA9I/AAAAAAAAF4k/98jlVghXLZY/s1600-h/IMG_0107a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359464144815850450" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCkPnoxA9I/AAAAAAAAF4k/98jlVghXLZY/s200/IMG_0107a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outing to Kangaroo Zoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359466212021264610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCmH8k8YOI/AAAAAAAAF48/oKViEDcy5OA/s400/IMG_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359466220148032914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCmIa2hBZI/AAAAAAAAF5E/bJ7eU8FhdCs/s400/IMG_0148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359466222126304082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCmIiOLC1I/AAAAAAAAF5M/b7BIlFUtB5c/s400/IMG_0154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359466229434447602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCmI9ckdvI/AAAAAAAAF5U/_5-sG-h55I8/s400/IMG_0156a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359466230407214674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCmJBEftlI/AAAAAAAAF5c/ekeCWsrspJ0/s400/IMG_0132.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Li'l&lt;/span&gt; Princess&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCnHNGoreI/AAAAAAAAF5k/QC5VgS6Daos/s1600-h/IMG_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359467298789305826" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCnHNGoreI/AAAAAAAAF5k/QC5VgS6Daos/s200/IMG_0158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCnHafcTaI/AAAAAAAAF5s/kA6xMLGakUQ/s1600-h/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359467302383013282" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCnHafcTaI/AAAAAAAAF5s/kA6xMLGakUQ/s200/IMG_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few uninvited guests&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was an exciting and fun-filled day...one that she will not soon forget! It was a little crazy, but I think she enjoyed it. I don't know if you've ever read the book about the little pig that wears everybody out...well, at the end of the book, the little pig's mother says, "You wear me out, but I love you anyway"! That's how I feel EVERY night! "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;" has endless amounts of energy and curiosity, but she also has endless amounts of sweetness and goodness. We sure feel lucky to have her in our family!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-2064941834696590401?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/2064941834696590401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=2064941834696590401&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2064941834696590401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2064941834696590401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/07/tsu-finally-turns-4.html' title='&quot;tsu&quot; FINALLY turns 4...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SmCigjbxQbI/AAAAAAAAF4E/GCMwRNYX8iE/s72-c/075+Olivia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-4022507391039580446</id><published>2009-06-16T23:29:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:09:13.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Back To Work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have made the decision to put the house projects on hold for awhile so we can focus our efforts on the backyard. We just felt that the kids really need to have a safe place to go play outside. So...a week or so ago we had some workers come to help us install a retaining wall and level our backyard. I am so happy with the results. It was a messy project...and we are in no way finished...but we've got a good start. Here are some pics... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiBFyqhELI/AAAAAAAAFpo/h2-EvxmUK6A/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348166494001893554" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiBFyqhELI/AAAAAAAAFpo/h2-EvxmUK6A/s200/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiBEoTKoeI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/oKCT-9ZcLb4/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348166474039730658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiBEoTKoeI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/oKCT-9ZcLb4/s200/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiBFppt1UI/AAAAAAAAFpg/rE0-OGIy-C8/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348166491582616898" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiBFppt1UI/AAAAAAAAFpg/rE0-OGIy-C8/s200/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiBFDqiMkI/AAAAAAAAFpY/eBAQhc0c8qI/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348166481385501250" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiBFDqiMkI/AAAAAAAAFpY/eBAQhc0c8qI/s200/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiCwwJxVHI/AAAAAAAAFpw/qF6AtG-xTTE/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiCxkn2_9I/AAAAAAAAFqA/pKH6w51vX9s/s1600-h/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348168345658523602" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiCxkn2_9I/AAAAAAAAFqA/pKH6w51vX9s/s200/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiCxAfTPaI/AAAAAAAAFp4/a0n2oaDt4fs/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348168335958949282" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiCxAfTPaI/AAAAAAAAFp4/a0n2oaDt4fs/s200/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiDm-RBqII/AAAAAAAAFqQ/yFAyX0X3qOw/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiEedvnJQI/AAAAAAAAFqY/7x3HYll_Cw0/s1600-h/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348170216417731842" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiEedvnJQI/AAAAAAAAFqY/7x3HYll_Cw0/s200/100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiEe4DbLGI/AAAAAAAAFqg/snOFJ7_AX0U/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348170223480155234" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiEe4DbLGI/AAAAAAAAFqg/snOFJ7_AX0U/s200/102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiEfDd1SII/AAAAAAAAFqo/NHT12TxL-Is/s1600-h/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348170226543708290" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiEfDd1SII/AAAAAAAAFqo/NHT12TxL-Is/s200/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiEfckv_bI/AAAAAAAAFqw/sGIKZcoiPRc/s1600-h/106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348170233283607986" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiEfckv_bI/AAAAAAAAFqw/sGIKZcoiPRc/s200/106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiFeUhiczI/AAAAAAAAFq4/hk6inl69BIM/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348171313454412594" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiFeUhiczI/AAAAAAAAFq4/hk6inl69BIM/s200/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiFetFBdeI/AAAAAAAAFrA/OaYIUj1RRJE/s1600-h/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348171320045696482" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiFetFBdeI/AAAAAAAAFrA/OaYIUj1RRJE/s200/109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiGFhezpDI/AAAAAAAAFrI/xxCrRPiHhcQ/s1600-h/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348171986947515442" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiGFhezpDI/AAAAAAAAFrI/xxCrRPiHhcQ/s200/111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiGGCpz_gI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/5YtD427QXok/s1600-h/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348171995852045826" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiGGCpz_gI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/5YtD427QXok/s200/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so excited to have the backyard finished.  Now...all we have to do is install sprinklers, sod and build a deck (with a great big emphasis on "ALL").  No big woop!  If you want to catch up on all our home improvement projects &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/margoisqueen/ConstructionProject?feat=directlink"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, if you really want a GREAT experience, you can come on over...don't forget your shovel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2445079940465499425-4022507391039580446?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/4022507391039580446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=4022507391039580446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4022507391039580446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4022507391039580446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-back-to-work.html' title='It&apos;s Back To Work...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SjiBFyqhELI/AAAAAAAAFpo/h2-EvxmUK6A/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-3524758599092401637</id><published>2009-06-11T11:55:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T23:29:27.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To My Boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This week, my 2 main men celebrated birthdays..."little dude" turned 2 and "big daddy" turned 39. I love my guys and it was fun to focus on them a little bit. Here are a few pics of the big celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh5WeJ50HI/AAAAAAAAFng/fXIZID3rXF0/s1600-h/IMG_4903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157984461148274" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh5WeJ50HI/AAAAAAAAFng/fXIZID3rXF0/s200/IMG_4903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh5WjdwqpI/AAAAAAAAFno/FMjmxU8YP-E/s1600-h/IMG_4911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157985886612114" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh5WjdwqpI/AAAAAAAAFno/FMjmxU8YP-E/s200/IMG_4911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh6X9lhlHI/AAAAAAAAFoA/9kFoNX3TbDE/s1600-h/IMG_4937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348159109589996658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh6X9lhlHI/AAAAAAAAFoA/9kFoNX3TbDE/s200/IMG_4937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh6YEE0-cI/AAAAAAAAFoI/ZJoQl5146ZU/s1600-h/IMG_4944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348159111331903938" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh6YEE0-cI/AAAAAAAAFoI/ZJoQl5146ZU/s200/IMG_4944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh5W71mrmI/AAAAAAAAFnw/cS_pMgu3R7s/s1600-h/IMG_4913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157992429071970" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh5W71mrmI/AAAAAAAAFnw/cS_pMgu3R7s/s200/IMG_4913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh5XBTRl0I/AAAAAAAAFn4/mTKQC6gitpM/s1600-h/IMG_4922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157993895696194" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh5XBTRl0I/AAAAAAAAFn4/mTKQC6gitpM/s200/IMG_4922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh6YWXEOAI/AAAAAAAAFoQ/_DHmixdOCSs/s1600-h/IMG_4951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348159116240238594" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh6YWXEOAI/AAAAAAAAFoQ/_DHmixdOCSs/s200/IMG_4951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh6Y6pBTtI/AAAAAAAAFoY/T7T8e94rNl0/s1600-h/IMG_4953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348159125979221714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh6Y6pBTtI/AAAAAAAAFoY/T7T8e94rNl0/s200/IMG_4953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh8hCadifI/AAAAAAAAFog/nGRF64RsO6U/s1600-h/IMG_4996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348161464527849970" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh8hCadifI/AAAAAAAAFog/nGRF64RsO6U/s200/IMG_4996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh8hjmisNI/AAAAAAAAFow/PUXVZrX4RQo/s1600-h/IMG_5003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348161473436889298" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh8hjmisNI/AAAAAAAAFow/PUXVZrX4RQo/s200/IMG_5003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh8h8BARDI/AAAAAAAAFo4/85Brg3vkCzs/s1600-h/IMG_5015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348161479990330418" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh8h8BARDI/AAAAAAAAFo4/85Brg3vkCzs/s200/IMG_5015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh8hTGFkOI/AAAAAAAAFoo/-NYjYDEa1BU/s1600-h/IMG_5017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348161469005795554" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh8hTGFkOI/AAAAAAAAFoo/-NYjYDEa1BU/s200/IMG_5017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348162638999376322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh9lZqS0cI/AAAAAAAAFpA/5wVwpmUSv_s/s400/IMG_5078a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348162643522725954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh9lqgvqEI/AAAAAAAAFpI/fhEs9PfwFok/s400/IMG_5085.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I hope my boys had a very Happy Birthday!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-3524758599092401637?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/3524758599092401637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=3524758599092401637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/3524758599092401637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/3524758599092401637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-to-my-boys.html' title='Happy Birthday To My Boys...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/Sjh5WeJ50HI/AAAAAAAAFng/fXIZID3rXF0/s72-c/IMG_4903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-5768379469284980985</id><published>2009-06-01T13:31:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:31:15.892-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we went to Ogden to see an aunt and uncle recently home from a mission in Mexico. It was a lot of fun to see them as well as many cousins I hadn't seen for at least 18 months. Once cousin that was there is a cancer survivor and was wearing a beautiful wig. I few of the kids wanted to try it on...and soon a few of the adults wanted a turn. Here are a few of my favorite pics of the event...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342445566972484706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SiQt8AtBXGI/AAAAAAAAFhU/rB2wGBsbZbQ/s320/0531091747.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Little Laini Loo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342445572492412370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SiQt8VRExdI/AAAAAAAAFhc/CYqpO0CNEM0/s320/0531091750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cool Dude Paulo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342445574681369042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SiQt8da9mdI/AAAAAAAAFhk/-BrZ_SKF2Ao/s320/cp1_0531091748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Daddy Osborne&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342447713924485810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SiQv4-uRErI/AAAAAAAAFhs/C2alY5qMJCA/s400/IMG_4777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Big Daddy-o...Oops! Not a wig!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-5768379469284980985?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/5768379469284980985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=5768379469284980985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5768379469284980985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5768379469284980985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/06/hair.html' title='Hair...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SiQt8AtBXGI/AAAAAAAAFhU/rB2wGBsbZbQ/s72-c/0531091747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-7414718383067123802</id><published>2009-05-26T09:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T09:24:00.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandpa: July 1976&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma: April 1984&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340150118477850386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/ShwGPUsh5xI/AAAAAAAAFgs/bh6I_-VV0sg/s400/IMG_4759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;...Grandpa's orange chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...Grandma's yummy "refreshments"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandpa: October 1990&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma: February 2006&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340151026305728818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/ShwHEKnkATI/AAAAAAAAFhM/Pdt1ncC59fo/s400/IMG_4760a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...Grandpa singing "When Irish Eyes Are Smiling"&lt;br /&gt;...Grandma's great stories...over and over again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grandpa: January 2007&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/ShwGP4ug9FI/AAAAAAAAFg8/boCPu3nbcsE/s1600-h/IMG_4720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340150128149853266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/ShwGP4ug9FI/AAAAAAAAFg8/boCPu3nbcsE/s400/IMG_4720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...Grandpa's family histories&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark: July 2008&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340150134382251202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/ShwGQP8bzMI/AAAAAAAAFhE/wh2_ec1-Bxo/s400/IMG_4738.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...Mark's great laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who do YOU remember???&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/2445079940465499425-7414718383067123802?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/7414718383067123802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=7414718383067123802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/7414718383067123802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/7414718383067123802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-remember.html' title='I Remember...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/ShwGPUsh5xI/AAAAAAAAFgs/bh6I_-VV0sg/s72-c/IMG_4759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-5657493792735097727</id><published>2009-04-16T18:22:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T18:34:07.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter...</title><content type='html'>&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Easter to Everyone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope there was an abundance of chocolate, colored &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; eggs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;marshmallow&lt;/span&gt; peeps, love, and especially thoughts of the Saviour and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His great gifts to us..His death and His resurrection!!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325450225352474450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SefMw7cof1I/AAAAAAAAFew/ORBVURUWe1M/s400/IMG_4620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325450229243377730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SefMxJ8S-EI/AAAAAAAAFe4/en1bqekU8PQ/s400/IMG_4621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325450232552526898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SefMxWRQlDI/AAAAAAAAFfA/qJLazbH13ro/s400/IMG_4622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-5657493792735097727?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/5657493792735097727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=5657493792735097727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5657493792735097727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5657493792735097727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SefMw7cof1I/AAAAAAAAFew/ORBVURUWe1M/s72-c/IMG_4620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-4520660572366897787</id><published>2009-04-15T23:53:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:07:17.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bink Has Gotta Go...</title><content type='html'>None has ever loved a bink like "little dude" loves his bink! Our daily conversation goes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "You are such a big boy. You don't need a bink anymore. Please give mommy the bink."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dude": "No!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Come on...don't you want to be a big boy? Why don't you go throw the bink in the trash?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dude": "No!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he grabs the bink and runs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day he had 2 binkies in hand when we had this conversation. At first he just looked at them...one in each hand...as I asked if mommy could have the binks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325165013392113858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SebJXaGTQMI/AAAAAAAAFeg/IrLqXN9jjhE/s400/IMG_4637.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And this was his response... &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325165556205110786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SebJ3APARgI/AAAAAAAAFeo/YjEMXwnWBMM/s400/IMG_4636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He may be stubborn, but so am I. I'll just have to keep trying until I wear him down...or the binks mysteriously disappear!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-4520660572366897787?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/4520660572366897787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=4520660572366897787&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4520660572366897787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4520660572366897787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/04/bink-has-gotta-go.html' title='The Bink Has Gotta Go...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SebJXaGTQMI/AAAAAAAAFeg/IrLqXN9jjhE/s72-c/IMG_4637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-759526464269100621</id><published>2009-04-07T20:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:01:41.778-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballerina Girl...</title><content type='html'>"sassy pants" danced in her first ballet recital recently. She dances with the Creative Arts Academy and they put on a great production of "Sleeping Beauty". She had a lot of fun dancing in it and we really enjoyed watching it! A big thanks to 3 grandmas, 1 grandpa and 1 friend for coming to support our little "sassy pants"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SdwSNKXoNhI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/3Fq-Z9Fyksc/s1600-h/_MG_5094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322148876976141842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SdwSNKXoNhI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/3Fq-Z9Fyksc/s400/_MG_5094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322148879150528898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SdwSNSeCuYI/AAAAAAAAFeY/eaaXSURL2wI/s400/IMG_4514.JPG" border="0" /&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/2445079940465499425-759526464269100621?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/759526464269100621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=759526464269100621&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/759526464269100621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/759526464269100621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/04/ballerina-girl.html' title='Ballerina Girl...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SdwSNKXoNhI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/3Fq-Z9Fyksc/s72-c/_MG_5094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-5248642673298865388</id><published>2009-02-04T23:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:17:09.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Mom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today is my mom's birthday! If you ask my kids how old she is they would say she's young and beautiful! I would have to agree! My mom is an amazing person and I hope that I can be just like her when I grow up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had the chance to go to my parent's house for dinner on Sunday so we decided to surprise my mom with a little birthday party. The girls helped me make a special cake for a special grandma. They were so excited to "surprise" her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299192806451190946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYqDx_jUHKI/AAAAAAAAFSE/KqXmQwzfr10/s400/IMG_4386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299192814781491698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYqDyelaafI/AAAAAAAAFSM/GLJdh20On44/s400/IMG_4387.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday, Mom!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-5248642673298865388?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/5248642673298865388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=5248642673298865388&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5248642673298865388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5248642673298865388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday, Mom...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYqDx_jUHKI/AAAAAAAAFSE/KqXmQwzfr10/s72-c/IMG_4386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-1774353379117778404</id><published>2009-01-29T19:52:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:45:52.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In time out...FOREVER!</title><content type='html'>Days like to today make me question what the "...." was I thinking! I don't know if it's the strange mix of genes, or just my total inability as a parent, but today about killed me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     It all started last night. I finally gave in to the brownie mix that had been calling to me for weeks. I mixed up a batch of cookies and cream brownies complete with butter cream frosting. I had one brownie before going to bed and was prepared to share them with my family today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     After breakfast I sat down at the computer, with Dell tech support on the phone, to finally fix some of those computer problems that had been bothering me for months. "big daddy" had taken "sassy pants" to preschool and "tsu" and "little dude" were playing in the front room near me. I gently reminded "tsu" to go put her cereal bowl in the sink before "little dude" dumped it out on the floor. I soon found out that soggy granola on the floor would be the least of my worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     "big daddy" soon came home and walked into the kitchen. All I heard was "OH MY GOSH!!!!" He came into the from room and told me that I need to come see. I walked into the kitchen and saw bits of brownie ALL OVER THE KITCHEN!! "tsu" had climbed up on a chair and and scooped out ALL of the brownies from the pan. Now, when I say "ALL OVER" I really mean "ALL OVER". There was brownie everywhere...including all over "tsu" and "little dude". "big daddy took a picture , but...believe me...it doesn't even show a fraction of the total mess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296923862344123538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYJ0MEFPxJI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/NRaQyu5gYP8/s400/101_0278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     "big daddy" is a good sport because he scooped up the kids out of the mess and sent "tsu" to her room to "time out" for two days!! I could hear her screaming for quite sometime since she was locked in her room. "little dude" was even upset because he was put in his crib while "big daddy" cleaned and mopped the kitchen...all the while I was still on the phone trying to fix the computer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;     When "time out" was finally over and I was FINALLY off the phone, I went upstairs to talk to "tsu" and this is what I found. She was so upset that she completely destroyed her bedroom! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYJ0oxveyHI/AAAAAAAAFRA/rWzRNwcTlIM/s1600-h/101_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296924355637201010" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYJ0oxveyHI/AAAAAAAAFRA/rWzRNwcTlIM/s200/101_0280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYJ0pZoLo6I/AAAAAAAAFRI/51-yDa-nkj4/s1600-h/101_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296924366344004514" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYJ0pZoLo6I/AAAAAAAAFRI/51-yDa-nkj4/s200/101_0281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Things finally settled down for a little while until "big daddy" left to take "sassy pants" to ballet and run a few errands. I sent "tsu" up to the bathroom because we are still trying to potty train her...without much success, I might add. Well, after about 5 minutes she still hadn't come out so I decided that I'd better go check on her. When I got to the top of the stairs I was scared because I smelled a very familiar smell...fingernail polish. I threw open the bathroom door and "tsu" and the sink were totally covered in pink nail polish. She had opened a new bottle of polish, dumped it all out in the sink and then tried to use the brush to apply it to her lips...like lip gloss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296924855110193442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYJ1F2bH0SI/AAAAAAAAFRY/lLuF_jn6Cqs/s400/101_0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     After scrubbing her lips until they were raw, I send her to "time out" for life while I tried to clean up the mess. "big daddy" walked in as I was trying to clean up semi-dried nail polish from the sink and counter. When I was finished, and the entire house smelled like polish and remover, I went to talk to "tsu" about what she had done when I found another mess. She had found some leftover chocolate kisses and had eaten the entire bunch while leaving a mess of foil on my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296925675562627570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYJ11m2OcfI/AAAAAAAAFRg/Ba_EImTeZng/s400/101_0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     By the time dinner came tonight I was ready to quit...everything! I did settle down a bit when "tsu" complimented me on dinner. She said, "Mom, thank you so much for making this nice dinner for us. It looks DELICIOUS!" Those of you that know "tsu" know how expressive she is when she talks. So you can just imagine how this sounded. Of course, that just melted my frustration away until she decided to throw her entire "delicious dinner" all over the floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     When all was said and done and I was sure that my yelling and screaming and totally ruined my little "tsunami" for life, she walked up to me and said, "Mom, it's been a BEAUTIFUL day!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Through this experience I've wondered...I am being punished for something I did...or is God trying to teach me something...or is this just a big joke and He's up there getting a good laugh! I know that I lack the parenting skills required to help this little "tsunami" grow up to be the beautiful and responsible adult that I know she can be. But until I figure out how to do that I'll just have to leave it up to God...and lots and lots of luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-1774353379117778404?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/1774353379117778404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=1774353379117778404&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1774353379117778404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1774353379117778404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-time-outforever.html' title='In time out...FOREVER!'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SYJ0MEFPxJI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/NRaQyu5gYP8/s72-c/101_0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-1640345798662051634</id><published>2009-01-11T17:12:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:35:43.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sassy Pants Turns 5...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After everything I've done to stop this from happening, it happend anyway..."sassy pants" turned 5. OK...so I haven't actually done anyting to stop it. It's just that I sometimes feel like she is growing up TOO fast. And then there are the days that I wish she'd grow up faster. It's the never-ending dilema. I guess I just need to enjoy every stage. Well...here are a few photos from the big event ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqMwNElTxI/AAAAAAAAFK4/fwH19C3xnhA/s1600-h/IMG_4320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290195472070561554" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqMwNElTxI/AAAAAAAAFK4/fwH19C3xnhA/s320/IMG_4320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqMviB82YI/AAAAAAAAFKw/ErkfcW_-YOI/s1600-h/IMG_4311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290195460516796802" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqMviB82YI/AAAAAAAAFKw/ErkfcW_-YOI/s320/IMG_4311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She wanted to go ice skating for her birthday. I guess "big daddy" and I should have gone once or twice in the last 20 years so we could have helped her a little better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you will see, it was a very pink and very girly princess party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290196599633847458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqNx1knpKI/AAAAAAAAFLA/2SAqMIRBqjk/s400/IMG_4331.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqOeQD1YJI/AAAAAAAAFLI/sgV-DbHKYy0/s1600-h/IMG_4335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290197362658336914" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqOeQD1YJI/AAAAAAAAFLI/sgV-DbHKYy0/s320/IMG_4335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqOeqEDqmI/AAAAAAAAFLQ/RR0orD_Hf2A/s1600-h/IMG_4340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290197369638595170" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqOeqEDqmI/AAAAAAAAFLQ/RR0orD_Hf2A/s320/IMG_4340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big "Thanks" to Grandma "B" for helping do the cake. It took us about 5-6 hours total to make it (and that doesn't include the actually baking of the cakes). But I think my mom would agree with me that it was totally worth the effort when we saw the look our little princess' face!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290244226150728290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWq5GELGgmI/AAAAAAAAFLY/ftqwP2xyv08/s400/IMG_4326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290244232050279538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWq5GaJqhHI/AAAAAAAAFLg/OZFMA4ZpStk/s400/IMG_4323.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;All in all I think my little "sassy pants" had a wonderful 5th Birthday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-1640345798662051634?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/1640345798662051634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=1640345798662051634&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1640345798662051634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1640345798662051634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/01/sassy-pants-turns-5.html' title='Sassy Pants Turns 5...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SWqMwNElTxI/AAAAAAAAFK4/fwH19C3xnhA/s72-c/IMG_4320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-4657967331391088376</id><published>2009-01-01T19:35:00.022-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:17:21.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy New Year, everyone! Here are some highlights from our busy and fun holiday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Making gingerbread house with my girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2PtU1BrDI/AAAAAAAAE30/ZsRHAxcnVxc/s1600-h/IMG_3963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286539546450832434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2PtU1BrDI/AAAAAAAAE30/ZsRHAxcnVxc/s320/IMG_3963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286539555400511138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2Pt2Ky7qI/AAAAAAAAE38/LxCjOKPC7PE/s320/IMG_3970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preschool Christmas Program at Care Center&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2PEMdrPFI/AAAAAAAAE3k/MNDkRrHdDIs/s1600-h/IMG_3980a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286538839830772818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2PEMdrPFI/AAAAAAAAE3k/MNDkRrHdDIs/s320/IMG_3980a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gymnastics Show&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286538844981913698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2PEfpzaGI/AAAAAAAAE3s/faKufaVadKc/s320/IMG_3997a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas PJs from Adela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2N_4jO7CI/AAAAAAAAE3U/ADNxlGCQLQo/s1600-h/IMG_4032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286537666254269474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2N_4jO7CI/AAAAAAAAE3U/ADNxlGCQLQo/s320/IMG_4032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2N_mIUmQI/AAAAAAAAE3M/LkT25zVpUlQ/s1600-h/IMG_4035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286537661309556994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2N_mIUmQI/AAAAAAAAE3M/LkT25zVpUlQ/s320/IMG_4035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2N_TqgGWI/AAAAAAAAE3E/6t803Km3U5U/s1600-h/IMG_4031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286537656352643426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2N_TqgGWI/AAAAAAAAE3E/6t803Km3U5U/s320/IMG_4031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286537671163383842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2OAK1qECI/AAAAAAAAE3c/UCXexzl_MaM/s320/IMG_4030a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lights on Temple Square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2M_Q6CQ1I/AAAAAAAAE28/R741O3-9YOY/s1600-h/IMG_4069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286536556100862802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2M_Q6CQ1I/AAAAAAAAE28/R741O3-9YOY/s320/IMG_4069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2M-xnmDFI/AAAAAAAAE20/5tQpLh18zHQ/s1600-h/IMG_4055a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286536547702017106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2M-xnmDFI/AAAAAAAAE20/5tQpLh18zHQ/s320/IMG_4055a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas morning with the kiddies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2L1qq_wzI/AAAAAAAAE2k/yBY0uCRTssM/s1600-h/IMG_4097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286535291706786610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2L1qq_wzI/AAAAAAAAE2k/yBY0uCRTssM/s320/IMG_4097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2L1YF25NI/AAAAAAAAE2c/eJ9_1cU3ch8/s1600-h/IMG_4084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286535286719177938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2L1YF25NI/AAAAAAAAE2c/eJ9_1cU3ch8/s320/IMG_4084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2L03V2A2I/AAAAAAAAE2U/H7KTC8OYtNc/s1600-h/IMG_4098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286535277927859042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2L03V2A2I/AAAAAAAAE2U/H7KTC8OYtNc/s320/IMG_4098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286535293874034786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2L1yvtWGI/AAAAAAAAE2s/yX23QedIr5Y/s320/IMG_4073.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Annual Christmas Nativity with all the little cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2Kw3e4ENI/AAAAAAAAE2E/8ChYTFCkunw/s1600-h/IMG_4121a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286534109734637778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2Kw3e4ENI/AAAAAAAAE2E/8ChYTFCkunw/s320/IMG_4121a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2KwHxMA8I/AAAAAAAAE18/Gt0P13cbqWg/s1600-h/IMG_4110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286534096926540738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2KwHxMA8I/AAAAAAAAE18/Gt0P13cbqWg/s320/IMG_4110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2KvhxJluI/AAAAAAAAE10/4n_C-cn_BZI/s1600-h/IMG_4118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286534086725834466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2KvhxJluI/AAAAAAAAE10/4n_C-cn_BZI/s320/IMG_4118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286534119127820114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2KxaeYp1I/AAAAAAAAE2M/W4OAEJkMSvw/s320/IMG_4126a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleighriding with the family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2J2a5v2dI/AAAAAAAAE1c/s72FU9QMgkE/s1600-h/IMG_4151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286533105630304722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2J2a5v2dI/AAAAAAAAE1c/s72FU9QMgkE/s320/IMG_4151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286533110926413586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2J2uocDxI/AAAAAAAAE1k/3wSdJ-imeWI/s320/IMG_4197a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2JGs45pxI/AAAAAAAAE1U/m3waBxbIrbY/s1600-h/IMG_4232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286532285824870162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2JGs45pxI/AAAAAAAAE1U/m3waBxbIrbY/s320/IMG_4232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2JGBDsu4I/AAAAAAAAE1M/d8TMlnboQL0/s1600-h/IMG_4229a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286532274059000706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2JGBDsu4I/AAAAAAAAE1M/d8TMlnboQL0/s320/IMG_4229a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2JEksrNuI/AAAAAAAAE08/1JhM2_WOYLw/s1600-h/IMG_4289a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286532249266370274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2JEksrNuI/AAAAAAAAE08/1JhM2_WOYLw/s320/IMG_4289a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286533112474510882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2J20ZiJiI/AAAAAAAAE1s/7oLmRkbw6bg/s320/IMG_4182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286532265573662642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2JFhcov7I/AAAAAAAAE1E/wAyQF5TL-V4/s320/IMG_4286a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It seems like every year gets busier and busier. I'm glad we can take a little time out during the holidays to focus on family. These memories are priceless. We hope everyone has their best year yet! Happy 2009!&lt;/div&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/2445079940465499425-4657967331391088376?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/4657967331391088376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=4657967331391088376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4657967331391088376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/4657967331391088376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SV2PtU1BrDI/AAAAAAAAE30/ZsRHAxcnVxc/s72-c/IMG_3963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-8828282352579500365</id><published>2008-12-13T17:48:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T18:02:22.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;As we are all rushing around to get ready for the quickly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;approaching holiday, we just wanted to wish everyone a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;happy holiday season from our family to yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SURYyDJCGrI/AAAAAAAAExY/hqjlt15cyK4/s1600-h/Wilson+Christmas+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279442280044960434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SURYyDJCGrI/AAAAAAAAExY/hqjlt15cyK4/s400/Wilson+Christmas+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279442289746622370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SURYynSFt6I/AAAAAAAAExg/XHMr5hGjiUY/s400/DSC_0147%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See you next year!&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/2445079940465499425-8828282352579500365?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/8828282352579500365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=8828282352579500365&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8828282352579500365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8828282352579500365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-and-happy-new-year.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy New Year...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SURYyDJCGrI/AAAAAAAAExY/hqjlt15cyK4/s72-c/Wilson+Christmas+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-1765824851590343536</id><published>2008-11-15T15:05:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T15:43:42.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween at Our House...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;October was a crazy and exciting month with all the costume parties and the cooler, autumn weather. The girls were especially excited this year because they got to choose their own costume and help carve pumpkins. Here are some pictures from our exciting month...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pumpkin Patch with Grandma "B" and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cousins, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elizabeth and Henry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269011254400795490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9J0cgYQ2I/AAAAAAAAErw/JZdt5dBYSdw/s400/IMG_3794.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269012912002494930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9LU7ja8dI/AAAAAAAAEsY/ZG2Maorex0Y/s400/IMG_3769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269012090827550578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9KlIcDr3I/AAAAAAAAEsA/BXd2NO7OBBs/s400/IMG_3795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269011263529886626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9J0-g7I6I/AAAAAAAAEr4/ldSJn3Op4fc/s400/IMG_3789.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269012104608793698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9Kl7xwxGI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/ownUGmW2TGM/s400/IMG_3811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269012094868553922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9KlXfggMI/AAAAAAAAEsI/pi_vX0Cr4uI/s400/IMG_3801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carving Pumpkins and getting ready for Trick-or-Treating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269014353085882578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9Mo0AeYNI/AAAAAAAAEso/2B_0nl-abh0/s400/IMG_3816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269014343126399938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9MoO58u8I/AAAAAAAAEsg/y_COHFECDGE/s400/IMG_3814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269014363747165202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9MpbuUpBI/AAAAAAAAEsw/l9YH1uDPn30/s400/IMG_3823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9N3PaoimI/AAAAAAAAEs4/1T9M8qNqWJU/s1600-h/101_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269015700473154146" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9N3PaoimI/AAAAAAAAEs4/1T9M8qNqWJU/s200/101_0242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9N3pgSYcI/AAAAAAAAEtA/DQfTxzWd02E/s1600-h/101_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269015707476189634" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9N3pgSYcI/AAAAAAAAEtA/DQfTxzWd02E/s200/101_0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269016452007283266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9Oi_GVSkI/AAAAAAAAEtQ/i5rPu30gQSQ/s200/101_0239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, all good things must come to an end.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you noticed that celebrating holidays is so much more exciting when you can celebrate with little children, whether they are your own, nieces or nephews, or friends. I'm glad we don't have to wait too long before the next fun and exciting holiday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-1765824851590343536?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/1765824851590343536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=1765824851590343536&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1765824851590343536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1765824851590343536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-at-our-house.html' title='Halloween at Our House...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SR9J0cgYQ2I/AAAAAAAAErw/JZdt5dBYSdw/s72-c/IMG_3794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-8509999321770552269</id><published>2008-10-19T21:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:19:26.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our friend, Chad, recently asked me why there were no pictures of him on our blog. So I decided to dedicate this post to Chad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SPv3g0AFlgI/AAAAAAAAEog/PB9IM95zRnU/s1600-h/Chad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259069132972070402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SPv3g0AFlgI/AAAAAAAAEog/PB9IM95zRnU/s400/Chad.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;November 1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Are you happy now, Chad? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-8509999321770552269?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/8509999321770552269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=8509999321770552269&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8509999321770552269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8509999321770552269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/10/chad.html' title='Chad...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SPv3g0AFlgI/AAAAAAAAEog/PB9IM95zRnU/s72-c/Chad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-6490634241067209355</id><published>2008-10-04T19:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T20:01:23.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe They Really Are Mine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do you ever wonder if you kids look like you? I do! Others seem to see it. I can see the family resemblance in their kids but I just can't seem to see myself in my own. I can see that "sassy pants" has her Grandma Carol's mouth, especially when she pouts, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;" has her daddy's eyes and "little dude" has a round head that could only have come from my side of the family. My mom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brought&lt;/span&gt; this picture of me over the other day. She says that it reminds her of one of my kids.  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOgY2hsQ_qI/AAAAAAAAEoA/zLer0pTPZHI/s1600-h/Margo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253476290363719330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOgY2hsQ_qI/AAAAAAAAEoA/zLer0pTPZHI/s200/Margo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me at 18 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOgY2xmEKXI/AAAAAAAAEoI/1dSuopNPa5I/s1600-h/McKennah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253476294632679794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOgY2xmEKXI/AAAAAAAAEoI/1dSuopNPa5I/s200/McKennah.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"sassy pants" at 15 months&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOgY2x1xzgI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/eKPGf57I7GY/s1600-h/Liv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253476294698585602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOgY2x1xzgI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/eKPGf57I7GY/s200/Liv.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;" at 12 months &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOgY26SugSI/AAAAAAAAEoY/EaR3gSQUKjM/s1600-h/Phoenix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253476296967487778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOgY26SugSI/AAAAAAAAEoY/EaR3gSQUKjM/s200/Phoenix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "little dude" at 15 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I was there when they were born so I'm pretty sure they are all mine, even if I don't see the resemblance.  And I wouldn't trade them for anything!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-6490634241067209355?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/6490634241067209355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=6490634241067209355&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/6490634241067209355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/6490634241067209355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/10/maybe-they-really-are-mine.html' title='Maybe They Really Are Mine...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOgY2hsQ_qI/AAAAAAAAEoA/zLer0pTPZHI/s72-c/Margo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-2952876606643093786</id><published>2008-09-30T22:18:00.024-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:15:21.024-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Face Contest...</title><content type='html'>The other night the girls were sitting at the dinner table making funny faces at each other. They thought they were being pretty funny (so did "little dude") so they asked me to go get the camera and take their picture. Here are a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL8rV1eqaI/AAAAAAAAElI/m6yqZkd9qBM/s1600-h/IMG_3694.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL8rsm8K7I/AAAAAAAAElQ/hJFkeHnsuzU/s1600-h/IMG_3696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252037943106481074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL8rsm8K7I/AAAAAAAAElQ/hJFkeHnsuzU/s200/IMG_3696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL9e4mL3aI/AAAAAAAAElg/O2bzQGb1f4o/s1600-h/IMG_3695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252038822497869218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL9e4mL3aI/AAAAAAAAElg/O2bzQGb1f4o/s200/IMG_3695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL-OGFfkII/AAAAAAAAEl4/l_7ft9I0loY/s1600-h/IMG_3702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252039633572696194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL-OGFfkII/AAAAAAAAEl4/l_7ft9I0loY/s200/IMG_3702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL-Ob1tO-I/AAAAAAAAEmA/Ecp4XzTSC5I/s1600-h/IMG_3703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252039639412063202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL-Ob1tO-I/AAAAAAAAEmA/Ecp4XzTSC5I/s200/IMG_3703.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/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL-N-fFa4I/AAAAAAAAElw/JcPpQgk4hcw/s1600-h/IMG_3700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252039631532551042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL-N-fFa4I/AAAAAAAAElw/JcPpQgk4hcw/s200/IMG_3700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL-N91-NVI/AAAAAAAAElo/4i2F8PW4eug/s1600-h/IMG_3694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252039631360111954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL-N91-NVI/AAAAAAAAElo/4i2F8PW4eug/s200/IMG_3694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL8qm6NxHI/AAAAAAAAEk4/pUNpitIni3g/s1600-h/IMG_3690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252037924396844146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL8qm6NxHI/AAAAAAAAEk4/pUNpitIni3g/s200/IMG_3690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL8rBKW-4I/AAAAAAAAElA/qpbrISFswWQ/s1600-h/IMG_3692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252037931443878786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL8rBKW-4I/AAAAAAAAElA/qpbrISFswWQ/s200/IMG_3692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House Project Update...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The roof is finally done! Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMAUrImBCI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/4ROAVCIHcEc/s1600-h/IMG_3667.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252041945620284450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMAUrImBCI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/4ROAVCIHcEc/s200/IMG_3667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMAUX0wpRI/AAAAAAAAEmI/lDU5I2YiACA/s1600-h/IMG_3668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252041940436821266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMAUX0wpRI/AAAAAAAAEmI/lDU5I2YiACA/s200/IMG_3668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL7C330HUI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/pnJzvCRQRi4/s1600-h/IMG_3690.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door and windows are in now and we are working on the siding. I think it's actually starting to look like a real house. I wasn't sure we could pull it off;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMBw6_KgBI/AAAAAAAAEmY/C-rFnvVT2tg/s1600-h/IMG_3683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252043530423664658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMBw6_KgBI/AAAAAAAAEmY/C-rFnvVT2tg/s200/IMG_3683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMBxK-LkoI/AAAAAAAAEmg/4SxIB85SktU/s1600-h/IMG_3685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252043534714507906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMBxK-LkoI/AAAAAAAAEmg/4SxIB85SktU/s200/IMG_3685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMDlVZ327I/AAAAAAAAEm4/TN2K5ifEbKM/s1600-h/IMG_3731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252045530379836338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMDlVZ327I/AAAAAAAAEm4/TN2K5ifEbKM/s200/IMG_3731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMBxK1xA6I/AAAAAAAAEmo/X3mUdrvEOIk/s1600-h/IMG_3729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252043534679212962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOMBxK1xA6I/AAAAAAAAEmo/X3mUdrvEOIk/s200/IMG_3729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we might not be the most exciting family on the block, but things are PLENTY exciting for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-2952876606643093786?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/2952876606643093786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=2952876606643093786&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2952876606643093786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2952876606643093786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/09/silly-face-contest.html' title='Silly Face Contest...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SOL8rsm8K7I/AAAAAAAAElQ/hJFkeHnsuzU/s72-c/IMG_3696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-1158091101922840840</id><published>2008-09-07T22:13:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:36:06.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Spreading Her Wings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This past week was quite exciting for "sassy pants". On Tuesday we took her to her preschool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;open house&lt;/span&gt; so she could meet her new teacher, Mrs. Butters. She has been so excited to start preschool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243500083480412738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SMSni2-UwkI/AAAAAAAAEUc/4dRAoMDyobA/s400/IMG_3581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"sassy pants" and Mrs. Butters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Preschool started on Thursday and there was so much excitement that she barely made it through breakfast. She couldn't wait to get her backpack on and head out the door. When we finally got there, she gave me a kiss and a hug and was gone. She didn't even want me to walk her to the door. She is SO grown-up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243501251695838162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SMSom26lg9I/AAAAAAAAEUk/Y55tp53eub0/s400/IMG_3592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After preschool, "sassy pants" came home long enough for lunch then she was off to her first day of ballet class. I'm not sure which was more exciting...preschool or ballet! I decided stayed to watch her first class. Her teacher, Miss Cami, was really cute with the girls. She had them flitting around the room in no time at all. "sassy pants" had the sweetest little smile on her face throughout the entire 45 minute class. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; one of those moments that makes a mom proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243501958658247938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SMSpQAjjzQI/AAAAAAAAEUs/NbWW9OHG12w/s400/101_0215.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Miss Cami and "sassy pants"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, it was a busy week full of exciting "Firsts". I hope the enthusiasm continues long after the novelty wears off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-1158091101922840840?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/1158091101922840840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=1158091101922840840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1158091101922840840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1158091101922840840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/09/shes-spreading-her-wings.html' title='She&apos;s Spreading Her Wings...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SMSni2-UwkI/AAAAAAAAEUc/4dRAoMDyobA/s72-c/IMG_3581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-8574007656897073047</id><published>2008-09-02T07:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T09:21:12.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Girl Lost...</title><content type='html'>And I thought Sunday was a day of rest...well that was not to be the case this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came from from church as usual. "little dude", "big daddy" and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;" decided to take a little nappy (nap to our kids). I put 'little dude" in his crib and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;" decided she wanted to take her nappy with her daddy so I put her on my side of the bed and went downstairs. "sassy pants" was watching a show on TV and I soon received a call from work so I was busy for the next 40 minutes or so on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finished with my work, I decided to go check on the sleepy heads upstairs. I knew "little dude" was still asleep so I continued on to my bedroom to check on the others. "big daddy" was snoring away but I noticed he was alone. I figured "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;" had given up because of the snoring and had gotten in her own bed. Well, she wasn't there. I ran back to my room and went to the far side of the bed to see if she had fallen asleep on the floor. When she wasn't there I checked under the bed, in the closet, in the bathrooms, etc. I rushed downstairs to ask "sassy pants" if she had seen here sister. She was completely oblivious and wouldn't have noticed if her sister was sitting on top of her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rushed around the entire house looking in all of the usual hiding places. I even checked all of the unusual hiding places I could think of. I noticed that the front door was unlocked so I went outside calling her name, but to no avail. I ran back inside and called out, quite hysterically I might add, to "big daddy" who was still asleep. He came downstairs still half asleep as I was trying to tell him our middle child was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an overwhelming panic, unlike anything I had ever experience before, stared working it's way from the pit of my stomach up to my throat, I happened to glance in the kitchen and saw that the back door was still locked. If it had been unlocked I would have guessed that "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;" was in the new addition getting into her daddy's tools. I decided to unlock the door and look anyway and &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/margoisqueen/LittleGirlLost?authkey=O-WgHZK78NM"&gt;this is what I found&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story is...don't ever assume a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nami&lt;/span&gt; is sleeping, not even for a second!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-8574007656897073047?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/8574007656897073047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=8574007656897073047&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8574007656897073047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8574007656897073047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-girl-lost.html' title='Little Girl Lost...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-2811873247288552473</id><published>2008-08-30T21:33:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T00:00:42.305-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rub-A-Dub-Dub...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...three dirty little kiddies in a tub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"little dude" finally joined the ranks of the "big kid tubby timers". I have always bathed him after the girls because I was worried that I couldn't keep three kids afloat at the same time. But his balance is getting better so he can "tubby" with the big kids. The girls were so excited. They each took turns holding on to him so he wouldn't lay back in the water and get his face wet. "sassy pants" is especially concerned that no one get water in their faces...or hers! I think "little dude" could really get used to this new attention he is getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLoR02J9vsI/AAAAAAAAERQ/lhXQjyrkSRA/s1600-h/Blog-p007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240520715987173058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLoR02J9vsI/AAAAAAAAERQ/lhXQjyrkSRA/s400/Blog-p007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you love the tub color...the country blue tub with the black tile? The black tile surrounds the entire bath area. I think it looks like a giant bruise. But that's another project for another time...hint...hint...hint:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLoR1KP8ydI/AAAAAAAAERY/ic_hejDBXNc/s1600-h/Blog-p009.jpg"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240521950534541746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLoS8tM_obI/AAAAAAAAERo/1WLMjNvrci8/s400/Blog-p008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now that the three dirty little kiddies are three clean and sleeping little kiddies, mom can finally get to the really important stuff she's been putting off....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrap booking&lt;/span&gt;, blogging and Law &amp;amp; Order:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-2811873247288552473?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/2811873247288552473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=2811873247288552473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2811873247288552473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2811873247288552473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/08/rub-dub-dub.html' title='Rub-A-Dub-Dub...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLoR02J9vsI/AAAAAAAAERQ/lhXQjyrkSRA/s72-c/Blog-p007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-1155021962446435781</id><published>2008-08-29T17:00:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T00:12:38.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode To "little dude"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just realized that I haven't posted much about "little dude". So here are a few of my favorite pictures of this little guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBbJQDleI/AAAAAAAAEOM/0AuGY6J0cd4/s1600-h/IMG_0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBbQ1srtI/AAAAAAAAEOU/wba3Nn-vq1w/s1600-h/IMG_1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240080471822216914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBbQ1srtI/AAAAAAAAEOU/wba3Nn-vq1w/s320/IMG_1110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBbhyippI/AAAAAAAAEOc/8DRy3P9-2S0/s1600-h/IMG_1784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240080476372379282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBbhyippI/AAAAAAAAEOc/8DRy3P9-2S0/s320/IMG_1784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBbwkm37I/AAAAAAAAEOk/CZ2cfQdfMAM/s1600-h/IMG_2075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240080480340467634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBbwkm37I/AAAAAAAAEOk/CZ2cfQdfMAM/s320/IMG_2075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBcON1ZKI/AAAAAAAAEOs/XTNIgu5xZtA/s1600-h/IMG_2120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240080488298013858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBcON1ZKI/AAAAAAAAEOs/XTNIgu5xZtA/s320/IMG_2120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240081153753918082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiCC9O4qoI/AAAAAAAAEO0/pJ-4GKO_CJg/s320/IMG_3157.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240084115385727794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiEvWK7uzI/AAAAAAAAEPU/NQMWDhxjUbU/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240560208439332322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLo1vnASzeI/AAAAAAAAESI/aLulxR5_DOA/s320/IMG_0219a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240084106249765522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiEu0IwApI/AAAAAAAAEPE/IOteWPcgIcQ/s320/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He is such a little sweetheart. No matter what else happens in my day, he always seems to make me smile.&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/2445079940465499425-1155021962446435781?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/1155021962446435781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=1155021962446435781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1155021962446435781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/1155021962446435781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/08/ode-to-little-dude.html' title='Ode To &quot;little dude&quot;...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLiBbQ1srtI/AAAAAAAAEOU/wba3Nn-vq1w/s72-c/IMG_1110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-3961069672434906552</id><published>2008-08-29T16:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T16:42:10.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged, Again...</title><content type='html'>This one's a little different from the last one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Six words to describe my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(disclaimer: Life is a little crazy right now...so ask me again next summer and I'm sure the words will be quite different!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chaotic : We are, after all, in the middle of a major construction project...and we are living in the middle of it!&lt;br /&gt;2. Exhausting: I have 3 small children..need I say more?!&lt;br /&gt;3. Loud: Hammers, Drills, Saws, Kids:)&lt;br /&gt;4. Never-ending: The days all seem so long right now.&lt;br /&gt;5. Crazy: Have you ever met my kids?&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Perfect&lt;/strong&gt;: When it really comes down to it, I wouldn't change a thing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged: Lucy, Amy, Brittany, Aleath, Becky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-3961069672434906552?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/3961069672434906552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=3961069672434906552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/3961069672434906552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/3961069672434906552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/08/tagged-again.html' title='Tagged, Again...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-392562951459554437</id><published>2008-08-29T15:51:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T16:34:53.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Own Olympic Team...</title><content type='html'>We signed the girls up for gymnastics last January and they have really enjoyed it. Last week, in honor of the Olympics, they had their own Olympic Games. They even gave all of the kids a gold medal. The girls were so excited that they wanted to wear their medals to church. Thank you to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;G'ma&lt;/span&gt; "B" for coming to watch! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240068370518924194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLh2a3-KW6I/AAAAAAAAENM/M3is2TJLzFk/s320/IMG_3368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240068366055390066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLh2anV-O3I/AAAAAAAAENE/m1tkDg6JFeE/s320/IMG_3341.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240069710767073074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLh3o4yOJzI/AAAAAAAAEN0/Xrj-cn9NjHM/s320/IMG_3372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240062991492013778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLhxhxiNXtI/AAAAAAAAEMU/c4gx38ELQtE/s320/IMG_3352.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240070140770141858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLh4B6q8RqI/AAAAAAAAEN8/iWMQ_rU8JnE/s320/IMG_3382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240070690197057538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLh4h5chsAI/AAAAAAAAEOE/M_uJ4kL0ofA/s320/IMG_3383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240064010337785650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLhydFB-FzI/AAAAAAAAEMs/KYYW5-Wa9QM/s400/IMG_3355.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Cheering Section!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alas, even though "sassy pants" enjoyed gymnastics, she has decided that she's ready to move on to other things. So we signed her up for ballet lessons. She is so excited. We went out and got her a leotard, tights, ballet slippers and a little skirt. The spring recital is going to be "Sleeping Beauty". She is especially excited for that. Since "sassy pants" got a new "costume" for ballet, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;" decided that she needed a "costume" for gymnastics. She really likes gymnastics and is quite good at it so I hope she sticks with it...at least for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240068388288000306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLh2b6Ko8TI/AAAAAAAAENk/6BfyKY6ZYVY/s320/IMG_3546.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240069152034960866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLh3IXWGteI/AAAAAAAAENs/UQDZ7oMHW-A/s320/IMG_3547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess my babies are growing up and finding their own way...or at least their own interests. It's a little hard as a mom to realize that your children have their own minds, opinions and ideas. I guess that's why they call it growing pains!&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/2445079940465499425-392562951459554437?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/392562951459554437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=392562951459554437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/392562951459554437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/392562951459554437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-own-olympic-team.html' title='Our Own Olympic Team...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SLh2a3-KW6I/AAAAAAAAENM/M3is2TJLzFk/s72-c/IMG_3368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-2206420979693034543</id><published>2008-08-21T17:19:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:15:15.408-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged...</title><content type='html'>I've never been tagged before. My sister-in-law, Lucy, tagged me so here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;26 Things You Never Knew You Always Wanted To Know About Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A- Attached or single: Attached&lt;br /&gt;B- Best Friend: "big daddy"&lt;br /&gt;C-Cake or Pie: It depends...how about BOTH!&lt;br /&gt;D-Day: Tuesday - It's our Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;E-Essential Item: Magic Bullet. Don't laugh! I used to use it for everything! Then, when it broke, I found out it was counterfeit. I'm still saving up to buy a real one:)&lt;br /&gt;F- Favorite Color: Purple&lt;br /&gt;G-Gummy Bears or Worms: Gummy Bears - the REAL ones!&lt;br /&gt;H-Home town: Bountiful, UT&lt;br /&gt;I- Indulgences: Orange Soda...it used to be an addiction...but now I save it for special occasions....like....getting out of bed in the morning:)&lt;br /&gt;J- January or July: July all the way!&lt;br /&gt;K-Kids: "sassy pants", "sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nami&lt;/span&gt;)", "little dude"&lt;br /&gt;L-Life is incomplete without: Law &amp;amp; Order (is that bad?:)&lt;br /&gt;M- Marriage Date: December 26, 2001 (exactly 8 years after "big daddy" proposed...the first time)&lt;br /&gt;N- Number of Siblings: 6 - 5 brothers and 1 sister&lt;br /&gt;O-Obsession: Val &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kilmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P- Phobias or Fears: Heights. Actually, my fear is not of heights...it's falling from them that scares me!&lt;br /&gt;Q- Quote: "The Definition of Insanity...doing the same thing over and over expecting a different result." -Mission President-&lt;br /&gt;R- Reason to Smile: Hearing "big daddy" say, "You were right!"&lt;br /&gt;S- Season: Spring...the flowers, the warm sun and cool breeze and even the rain.&lt;br /&gt;T- Tag Three: Barb, Kristin, and Hannah&lt;br /&gt;U- Unknown fact about me: I'm a lot more organized in my head than I am in my house!&lt;br /&gt;V- Vegetarian or Oppressor of Animal: I LOVE STEAK! Does that sufficiently answer that one?&lt;br /&gt;W- Worst Habit: Correcting my husband's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grammar&lt;/span&gt;. I think we both hate it when I do that!&lt;br /&gt;X- X-rays or Ultrasounds: Ultrasounds&lt;br /&gt;Y- Your Favorite Food: Any food in a sit-down restaurant that I can eat all by myself and not have to share with 3 screaming kids! It's been awhile...is it that obvious?&lt;br /&gt;Z- Zodiac Sign: Scorpio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Other News...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I promised you something a little bit more exciting in my next post so here it goes...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Many of you may know that I work for Missionary Travel for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; Church. I am a stay-at-home travel agent that handles after-hours travel emergencies for our church's 50,000+ missionaries all around the world. There are four of us that share the responsibilities of booking travel for sick, stranded, or naughty missionaries when the regular travel office is closed. We each have our regular shift when we have to be home or near our computer in case there is some sort of travel emergency. I take a shift on Sunday afternoons. Sundays are usually REALLY slow and I rarely get any calls during my 6 hour shift. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anyway, this past Sunday I was not feeling well so I skipped church and stayed in bed most of the day. About 1:30pm that afternoon, I was sitting in bed flipping through the channels when one of the operators at the office called and told me that Elder Scott was on the phone and needed to talk to me. Well, being zoned out as I was and being used to referring to most of the callers as Elder or Sister So 'n' So, I didn't think much of it until I heard that all too familiar voice of Elder Richard G. Scott. Of course, I jumped out of bed so fast that all of the blood rushed from my head and I nearly tripped over the bed post as I ran down the stairs to my computer...and my computer wasn't even on...of course...because I NEVER get calls on Sundays..... Needless to say, I was a little nervous because there are others that normally take calls from the General Authorities and I haven't really been trained on policies and protocols, etc. Thankfully, he was very kind and patient as I booted up my computer and got the information that he was looking for. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After the call was over, I called the operators back and told them that a little "heads-up" might be helpful next time. Just then, they got a call from an Elder Cook and asked if I would mind taking that call. I said I would and they connected me to Elder Quentin L. Cook, also a General Authority. His call was a little more complicated, but I did the best I could. He called back about an hour later and asked to speak to me since he had already worked with me...even though the agent that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;handles&lt;/span&gt; GA phone calls was available by this time. I helped him the best I could, but I didn't know how to do everything that he wanted. But I was polite and told him to "consider it done". Then I called the GA agent and let her finish it up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, that might not seem like such a big deal, but it was pretty significant for me. Not only do I not usually have the opportunity to speak to General Authorities, I am still trying to learn the new computer reservation system that we just switched to. I don't feel very confident with this program yet, so I was very nervous trying to help such high profile clients. Also, working from home has it's own unique challenges. It's really hard to concentrate on a phone call when my kids are screaming in the background. I was very grateful that they weren't trying to kill eachother this particular time. They have in the past:) Anway, they (Elder Scott and Elder Cook) were both very sweet and understanding and that helped to calm my nerves...a little. But, alas, I did survive the experience and felt pretty lucky to have had it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope that's as exciting as it gets for awhile. To much more excitement like that and I may not make it next time:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-2206420979693034543?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/2206420979693034543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=2206420979693034543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2206420979693034543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2206420979693034543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/08/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-5916634981396582311</id><published>2008-08-21T16:45:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T17:14:28.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I just realized that it's been 3 weeks since my last post (it almost feels like I'm at confession...).&lt;br /&gt;It's not that nothing has been going on...it's that everything has been going on! The construction project is still the top priority right now. The shingles are being delivered this evening and then it's on to the roofing! I think "big daddy" is excited for things to keep moving right along. He wants to get the new addition "dried in" before the rain and snow come. Then we can slow down and take our time. Here are a few of the current pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SK3znml7VhI/AAAAAAAAEJo/-sCDUHzqrCA/s1600-h/IMG_3260.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237112929999662210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SK32dmE8LII/AAAAAAAAEKY/6buip3Gdn54/s320/IMG_3260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237112939492131810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SK32eJcHw-I/AAAAAAAAEKg/uK8NDB1obrM/s320/IMG_3297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237112951597801634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SK32e2iVoKI/AAAAAAAAEKw/2NPrxUSpJFM/s320/IMG_3338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237112943920873474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SK32eZ8BAAI/AAAAAAAAEKo/MOYwOmQdJv4/s320/IMG_3337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that I will have some sort of exciting experience to share in my next post otherwise I will have to rename the blog "My Crazy Construction Project".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-5916634981396582311?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/5916634981396582311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=5916634981396582311&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5916634981396582311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5916634981396582311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SK32dmE8LII/AAAAAAAAEKY/6buip3Gdn54/s72-c/IMG_3260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-8581678819479177597</id><published>2008-07-30T21:18:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:30:06.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Or Hinder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The girls are so interested in helping with the house project that I hate to dissuade them, but sometimes they are just a little TOO helpful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SJEwIykhOXI/AAAAAAAAEDE/9Zp_h9-jm5Q/s1600-h/IMG_2142.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229024540729109602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SJE6HX_1bGI/AAAAAAAAED0/3wWt6FCpJwM/s400/Blog-p006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just hope this helpful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;attitude&lt;/span&gt; carries through to their teen years! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah, right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;On Another Note...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are getting a little stir crazy this summer not being able to play in the backyard. The kids have found their own ways of staying busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229025630356972466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SJE7GzLXI7I/AAAAAAAAED8/-wxos82CKX4/s320/IMG_3193.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"sassy pants" came in the kitchen the other night and announced that she was a cactus! Notice the fingers...they are the "sharp things". I guess I'm not the only one feeling the effects of the heat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229025639020302690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SJE7HTc3EWI/AAAAAAAAEEE/UVJcqkOAZeU/s320/IMG_3223.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though we weren't going out in the sun, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tsu&lt;/span&gt;" felt the need to completely cover herself in sunscreen...and the couch, and the wall, etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229025650662011186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SJE7H-0dcTI/AAAAAAAAEEM/eFD7ICaclxE/s320/IMG_3226.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"little dude" wanted his turn showing off for the camera. Unfortunately, the goggles squished the fat around his eyes and he had a hard time seeing where he was going as he was walking around the family room. Thankfully, he was laughing and not crying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As you can see, there is still much fun to be had at our house even when it is too hot to play outside! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-8581678819479177597?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/8581678819479177597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=8581678819479177597&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8581678819479177597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8581678819479177597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/07/help-or-hinder.html' title='Help Or Hinder...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SJE6HX_1bGI/AAAAAAAAED0/3wWt6FCpJwM/s72-c/Blog-p006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-5556672455570870259</id><published>2008-07-23T10:35:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T11:49:10.291-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When It Rains....It Pours</title><content type='html'>Yesterday started out to be a typical August day. 'big daddy" was up and out working on the house by 9:30am. It got hot quickly and he still had a long way to go. A few days previously, I had asked a few friends and neighbors to come over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; night to help install the roof trusses. Up to this point, "big daddy" had been working mostly solo. He has a hard time asking for help so I knew that I would have to do the asking. No sooner had I asked than we found out that the entire men's group at church had been asked to come and help. "big daddy" would need to work furiously Monday and Tuesday to be ready for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdrU1kyS9I/AAAAAAAAD44/SNqtYkLSoTM/s1600-h/IMG_2878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226263898309675986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdrU1kyS9I/AAAAAAAAD44/SNqtYkLSoTM/s200/IMG_2878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdrVIKGZMI/AAAAAAAAD5A/1tCqdwh4Xco/s1600-h/IMG_2883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226263903298020546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdrVIKGZMI/AAAAAAAAD5A/1tCqdwh4Xco/s200/IMG_2883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, when Tuesday morning came there was still a long way to go. A few neighbors that are home during the day came over early and were extremely helpful getting things going. There was a nasty dark cloud that seemed to be directly over our house. We had a few light sprinkles around lunch time, but then it seemed to clear up completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdrVaFm8cI/AAAAAAAAD5I/RKZ7fmHHSAA/s1600-h/IMG_2906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226263908111020482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdrVaFm8cI/AAAAAAAAD5I/RKZ7fmHHSAA/s200/IMG_2906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdrVjI1dDI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/rixHjuuxGTE/s1600-h/IMG_2922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226263910540473394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdrVjI1dDI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/rixHjuuxGTE/s200/IMG_2922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4-5 guys came over later that evening and they were able to start getting the trusses up. At about 8:30 or 9:00pm our trusted friend, neighbor, and carpenter came and things started moving quickly. "big daddy" and "trusted friend" worked until 11:00pm and got all of the trusses up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdsHXVUTwI/AAAAAAAAD5g/6TsghXV0yWI/s1600-h/IMG_2944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226264766365060866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdsHXVUTwI/AAAAAAAAD5g/6TsghXV0yWI/s200/IMG_2944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdsG5FYfcI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/UXqjRj14YPA/s1600-h/IMG_2934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226264758245162434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdsG5FYfcI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/UXqjRj14YPA/s200/IMG_2934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIduSTIkPwI/AAAAAAAAD5w/9UjtlV_RhuA/s1600-h/IMG_2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By this time there was a little lightning in the sky and "big daddy" decided that he'd better put up a few tarps on the area of the existing roof that had been cut back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; the new trusses. I climbed up on the ladder to hold the flashlight so that he could spread out the tarps. Then we went in the house. I went to take a shower and "big daddy" went out to get himself some food (he hadn't eaten anything since breakfast). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226262994569641026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdqgO4XvEI/AAAAAAAAD4w/jge2ypeuAzU/s200/IMG_2951.JPG" border="0" /&gt; No sooner had I finished my shower when I heard a frightening sound....a great downpour! I ran out of the bathroom as "big daddy" opened the door out onto the new addition. The water was really coming down. I grabbed the huge toolbox and dragged it into the kitchen. Just then I noticed that water was dripping from the ceiling onto the kitchen floor in about 4 places. Then the light fixture started filling up with water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdpqiYfdVI/AAAAAAAAD4o/uHPHkMTtLuA/s1600-h/IMG_2963.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdpqYTgJgI/AAAAAAAAD4g/BPQovFTc738/s1600-h/IMG_2954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226262069386421762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdpqYTgJgI/AAAAAAAAD4g/BPQovFTc738/s200/IMG_2954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdtm6B2kLI/AAAAAAAAD5o/SUBKtoyFG2Q/s1600-h/IMG_2969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226266407766233266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdtm6B2kLI/AAAAAAAAD5o/SUBKtoyFG2Q/s200/IMG_2969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"big daddy" was running around the house trying to find his raincoat so he could go up on the roof. When he got up there he noticed that the tarp wasn't draining, but was in fact filling up like a great lake and then draining into the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back upstairs to get dressed and when I came back out one of our neighbors that had been here earlier in the day had come back, dressed in full rain gear, to help. They were able to throw the water from the "lake" off the roof so that it would stop draining into the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 2:00am the rain had stopped and the ceiling stopped leaking. At that point, "big daddy" and I finally went to bed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdoR0V3cNI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/qeASDbUHr-w/s1600-h/IMG_2974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226260547904172242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdoR0V3cNI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/qeASDbUHr-w/s200/IMG_2974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdoSKKPMWI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/bievZjS3qhM/s1600-h/IMG_2975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226260553760977250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdoSKKPMWI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/bievZjS3qhM/s200/IMG_2975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I went outside this morning, the sun had come back out and all was well...and the new roof looks awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to great friends who offered their time yesterday. We would never have survived it without you all! &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/2445079940465499425-5556672455570870259?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/5556672455570870259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=5556672455570870259&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5556672455570870259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5556672455570870259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-it-rainsit-pours.html' title='When It Rains....It Pours'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIdrU1kyS9I/AAAAAAAAD44/SNqtYkLSoTM/s72-c/IMG_2878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-5640186413633959710</id><published>2008-07-20T21:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T14:36:39.169-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And He's Off...</title><content type='html'>"little dude" is walking! He took his first steps a few weeks ago when we were all in &lt;a href="http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-america.html"&gt;Park City&lt;/a&gt; together. But today he made it clear across the room without falling. We were all SO proud! Enjoy this video clip of the momentous occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="407" height="322" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-164978d8bae1cc4c" 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://v23.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D164978d8bae1cc4c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331578856%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D796D553FB81167D62FE7F986F986721962FA8860.15363F3AE1C7995A62E5DBD4C3F8588E92ADE990%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D164978d8bae1cc4c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1jvYRyqIjr-cKLlrSxKIDssBBEc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="407" height="322" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D164978d8bae1cc4c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331578856%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D796D553FB81167D62FE7F986F986721962FA8860.15363F3AE1C7995A62E5DBD4C3F8588E92ADE990%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D164978d8bae1cc4c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1jvYRyqIjr-cKLlrSxKIDssBBEc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure the walking will last about a day...and then he'll learn to run...and he won't ever stop! Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-5640186413633959710?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=164978d8bae1cc4c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/5640186413633959710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=5640186413633959710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5640186413633959710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/5640186413633959710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-hes-off.html' title='And He&apos;s Off...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-3865315803854038093</id><published>2008-07-18T16:31:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T15:31:29.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And The Walls Came Tumbling....Up?</title><content type='html'>"big daddy" and I decided several months ago that we either had to add on to our house or move! We chose to add just under 800 square feet to the back of the house. The addition will include an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;extension&lt;/span&gt; of our kitchen, a family room, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bedroom&lt;/span&gt; and a laundry room. Although I am excited for the extra space, most days I think it would have been easier to just move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/margoisqueen/ConstructionProject"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224485562725766450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIEZ8FRtFTI/AAAAAAAADwI/9jrSdCIClbY/s200/Construction+Project-p001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/margoisqueen/ConstructionProject"&gt; click here to see all of our construction photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"big daddy" has been working hard on this project since he started this past Spring. He is working with a crew of one...himself! His Dad does come over a few days a week to heckle and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;harass&lt;/span&gt;...and sometimes he even helps! Ha Ha! This week he helped "big daddy" get the walls up. That was a big success. It is finally starting to look like a house. Of course, I never had any doubts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIEgK3PrglI/AAAAAAAADwo/N5Pv5G389pM/s1600-h/IMG_2829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224492413726982738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIEgK3PrglI/AAAAAAAADwo/N5Pv5G389pM/s200/IMG_2829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIEgLfE6OVI/AAAAAAAADww/o4gtJM9GlJo/s1600-h/IMG_2841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224492424419227986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIEgLfE6OVI/AAAAAAAADww/o4gtJM9GlJo/s200/IMG_2841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIEdJjnKbcI/AAAAAAAADwQ/HI5syik_h90/s1600-h/IMG_2829.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIEdKBTjKBI/AAAAAAAADwY/3Mj-VUPfado/s1600-h/IMG_2841.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We even had a professional carpenter come over this week to check things out. He gave Ray a big "thumbs up". I think that's pretty good since Ray had no previous construction experience. He just reads a lot and asks a lot of questions. I think that says a great deal about what kind of person he is. He just works hard and doesn't let anyone tell him he can't do it...not even his wife! Maybe staying here won't be so bad after all!&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/2445079940465499425-3865315803854038093?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/3865315803854038093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=3865315803854038093&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/3865315803854038093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/3865315803854038093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-walls-came-tumblingup.html' title='And The Walls Came Tumbling....Up?'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SIEZ8FRtFTI/AAAAAAAADwI/9jrSdCIClbY/s72-c/Construction+Project-p001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-2044178502736330510</id><published>2008-07-09T17:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T18:16:04.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Hard To Say Goodbye...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHVOa5YXSRI/AAAAAAAADso/JqAS5gp4vjM/s1600-h/Mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221165566992533778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHVOa5YXSRI/AAAAAAAADso/JqAS5gp4vjM/s400/Mark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dear cousin, Mark Benson, passed away today after fighting a courageous battle with Leukemia.  I always hate it when they say that someone "lost" their battle with cancer.  Mark won in every sense of the word.  He was strong, courageous and dignified throughout his entire struggle with this horrible disease. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark was diagnosed early this year with ALL (Acute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lymphoblastic&lt;/span&gt; leukemia ) which is a cancer of the blood.  He has spent the several months since then in the hospital fighting for his life.  I was lucky enough to be able to visit him in the hospital 3-4 times and was continually amazed that he seemed more interested in making sure that I was doing well, or that I was comfortable....That's just the kind of person that Mark is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I was a young child I knew there was something truly special about Mark.  I always felt drawn to him.  The remarkable thing is, I was convinced that he felt exactly the same way about me!  As I have gotten a little older and wiser I have discovered that many others in the family feel the same way..I think we all believed that we were Mark's favorite.  I still believe that we all are, too!  That's just the way Mark makes you feel..that you are special and important.  I will always appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there will be a lot of tears shed and a lot of memories shared in the coming days, weeks and months.  I just felt the need to try and honor him in some small way for what he has given me.  I just feel really lucky to have known him and to have had him in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read a little more about Mark or his illness, check out this link to his blog. &lt;a href="http://helpmarkfight.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://helpmarkfight.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-2044178502736330510?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/2044178502736330510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=2044178502736330510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2044178502736330510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/2044178502736330510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-hard-to-say-goodbye.html' title='It&apos;s Hard To Say Goodbye...'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHVOa5YXSRI/AAAAAAAADso/JqAS5gp4vjM/s72-c/Mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-7964695828867839063</id><published>2008-07-07T17:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T18:32:22.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Tsu Turns 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday we celebrated "sister tsu's" 3rd Birthday. She has been talking of little else for weeks! We went to Grandma and Grandpa's house to have dinner, cake and open presents. "tsu" was so excited the whole night she could hardly contain herself. You would've thought that every gift she opened was just the most wonderful thing ever. Here are a few of my favorite pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220429563780668274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="396" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHKxB3wYG3I/AAAAAAAADsg/1Ng8wG7v1mY/s400/IMG_2790a.JPG" width="300" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She requested a blue cake. How could I say no?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220429256161275666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHKwv9yMrxI/AAAAAAAADsY/8nil3AcNPt4/s400/IMG_2741a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;She was so excited about every present...even a box of fruit snacks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220428919418820546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHKwcXUil8I/AAAAAAAADsQ/XL6znCExugg/s400/IMG_2782.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;After our swimming adventure last week I decided that she had earned the goggles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220426513799734978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHKuQVsQZsI/AAAAAAAADsI/bEAK1U_JtBQ/s400/IMG_2752a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"tsu's" Uncle Woody called during the gift opening extravaganza. She didn't even miss a beat! She just put the phone under her chin and continued to open her gifts while talking to Woody. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220426136563801026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHKt6YYM28I/AAAAAAAADsA/1z2lq9-pOdQ/s400/IMG_2764.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Pretty Princess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220425028449670258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHKs54VNFHI/AAAAAAAADr4/wILj-m3ZKqI/s400/IMG_2778a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This picture describes "tsu" the very best...Extreme Princess!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A big "Thanks" to Grandma and Grandpa for letting us invade their house for the party. Also, we were especially lucky to have Grandma Marie and Cousin Sarah attend the party. From a mother's perspective, it was a roaring success!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-7964695828867839063?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/7964695828867839063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=7964695828867839063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/7964695828867839063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/7964695828867839063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/07/sister-tsu-turns-3.html' title='Sister Tsu Turns 3'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHKxB3wYG3I/AAAAAAAADsg/1Ng8wG7v1mY/s72-c/IMG_2790a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-8376180590994070258</id><published>2008-07-05T16:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T21:03:36.489-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, America!</title><content type='html'>Well, we just arrived home from Park City, UT where we celebrated the 4th of July at our Un-Family Reunion. I'm still not sure how this un-reunion differed from our regular reunions that we have every other year...the people were the same, the activities were the same....and the chaos was definitely the same! There were 12 adults and 14 children between 6 mos. and 7 years old staying in 2 condos about 10 miles apart. We even had my Grandma Marie there for a few days! There was swimming, eating, art projects, eating, nature walks, eating, parade watching, eating, making cookies, eating, more swimming and fireworks watching with our traditional root beer floats. I think everyone had a great time. We did miss the 4 family members that couldn't be there this year, but they will be with us for sure next time. Here are some of my favorite pictures of our fun-filled week... (it was really hard to narrow it down.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219687434684132930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHAOERbq7kI/AAAAAAAADFw/3WPgWtwxRps/s400/Blog-p004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sassy pants", "sister tsu" and "little dude" having fun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219686591814339778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHANTNf2jMI/AAAAAAAADFo/87SfIIdU-KU/s400/IMG_2357.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;We managed to get the cousins to settle down for a minute for a group shot...or maybe it was just half a minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219686005454974306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHAMxFI4rWI/AAAAAAAADFg/1VhoTNV_HBc/s400/Blog-p003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;The kids loved swimming this trip. It was our first time swimming since last fall and it was "little dude's" first time swimming...ever! It took a good 30 minutes the first day for the them to get used to the water. But after that, it was difficult to get them out of the pool!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219685508724003394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHAMUKq_kkI/AAAAAAAADFY/sxidR2lI3CU/s400/IMG_2199a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even "big daddy" had fun in the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219684858471202226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHALuUSpPbI/AAAAAAAADFQ/yvSs7SAuMsU/s400/IMG_2615.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;We sat on the lawn at the Park City Mountain Resort to watch the fireworks. I was usually taking the pictures, but I managed to hand the camera off for a few moments to get a family shot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219684307492971506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHALOPvMo_I/AAAAAAAADFI/1rzrj0X3DlY/s400/Blog-p001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219683722169040882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHAKsLPGP_I/AAAAAAAADFA/1Oo5rkSu88A/s400/Blog-p002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My camera has a "Fireworks" setting so I decided to try it out. I don't think the pictures turned out half bad...even with "sister tsu" kicking my arm the entire time!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, this weekend was all about fun, food, family and freedom. It was great to be together to celebrate it all, especially the freedom that we enjoy living in this amazing country!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2445079940465499425-8376180590994070258?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/8376180590994070258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=8376180590994070258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8376180590994070258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/8376180590994070258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-america.html' title='Happy Birthday, America!'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SHAOERbq7kI/AAAAAAAADFw/3WPgWtwxRps/s72-c/Blog-p004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2445079940465499425.post-7200780202126259245</id><published>2008-06-25T21:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:46:13.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Well...Here Goes Nothin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGMPs2_aUQI/AAAAAAAACt4/zrWzLwljpy4/s1600-h/IMG_0733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216030056775307522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGMPs2_aUQI/AAAAAAAACt4/zrWzLwljpy4/s400/IMG_0733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a blog about my crazy life....and this is my crazy family. I can only take partial credit for the crazy, although I am glad that offspring only get half of their genes from the mother. Otherwise this blog would be titled "Our Totally, Completely, and Utterly Crazy Life!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think that we look quite normal and completely....uncrazy. But, you ain't seen nothin' yet!&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/2445079940465499425-7200780202126259245?l=rayandmargo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/feeds/7200780202126259245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2445079940465499425&amp;postID=7200780202126259245&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/7200780202126259245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2445079940465499425/posts/default/7200780202126259245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rayandmargo.blogspot.com/2008/06/wellhere-goes-nothin.html' title='Well...Here Goes Nothin&apos;'/><author><name>margo marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05281784041991300163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGXabbm3MHI/AAAAAAAADDQ/r7Dj3Ss1Oak/S220/IMG_0410.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lPV2dEgHIFg/SGMPs2_aUQI/AAAAAAAACt4/zrWzLwljpy4/s72-c/IMG_0733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
