﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>kaylouann's Xanga</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from kaylouann</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Wednesday, April 09, 2008</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/651364886/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/651364886/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 16:40:45 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I was just sitting here at the computer and thought it might be time to update again.&lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thing is, whenever I think of updating, it seems so overwhelming because I think I need to fill you in on what all has been going on in the gap between now and the last time I updated. But, I guess I'll just have to squelch that urge or this post would be a mile long, esp if I add pictures to it! &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I've had lots of inspirations of things to write, but they usually come at times when I can't write them down... on the treadmill, scrubbing the kitchen floor, or driving in the car. I don't have pens at any of those times. Yeah, not even in the car (or in my purse).&lt;EM&gt; I think my car and purse eat pens.&lt;/EM&gt; One time, I went to the bank, pulled to the side to get my deposit ready before going thro' the Drive-Thru, and could NOT find a pen! I didn't want to bother unbuckling the girls and&amp;nbsp;herding them inside so I could use a pen in there. My next stop was Walmart, so&amp;nbsp;I tucked the check and deposit slip back into my purse, went to Walmart, and bought a pack of pens along with the other things on my list. Then, I went back to the bank and did my Drive-Thru deposit. I bought a 10-pack of pens and put half of them in my purse and half of them in the car. I wish&amp;nbsp;I could tell you that I've never had the can't-find-a-pen-in-my-purse-or-car dilemna agian, but that would be lying. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;What's been taking most of my time is starting up a new website and keeping it updated. It is &lt;A href="http://www.KitchenScrapbook.com" target=_new&gt;www.KitchenScrapbook.com&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/d4fde183281989/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=AprKS src="http://xd4.xanga.com/fdec645361535183281989/z140363427.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I think that site is not news to most of you though. It's actually seasoned_to_taste taken off of xanga. I didn't shut down stt, I'm running them side by side, although stt only has partial posts... then I don't have to upload all the pictures twice. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;If you're wondering why I took it off of xanga, the main reason is because I wanted to see about making a bit of money with it.&amp;nbsp;It just would seem like a dream come true if I could do what I love doing AND make money at it. Seems like most of my hobbies cost money instead of make money. Anyway, one main goal I&amp;nbsp;have is use the money to have some &lt;STRONG&gt;contests with hefty prizes&lt;/STRONG&gt;... you know, bigger than a $10 Starbucks gift certificate. That contest was just so fun and I want to have more and the bigger the prize, the more fun it would be, right?!&amp;nbsp;So, I've been spending time trying to get more traffic on it by getting good Google ratings and basically just getting it 'out there' and updating more often. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Shannon got it up and going for me. He's my tech support. He learned/was born with the common sense of how to work with that HTML jibberish and whatever all it took to start a site from scratch, having it's own URL. One day, it struck me funny when I thought back to Shannon's first email address. It was technophobic1 at juno.com (it made it a link if I wrote it the correct way and I was afraid someone would try to email it and it's so obsolete). Things have come a long way since then... now it could be technosavvy1 or technojustaskme1 or technoknowmywayaround1. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Another event:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Tiffany had a birthday. Her second one. Can't believe my baby is 2 already! I guess&amp;nbsp;I just forget, but I don't remember being so charmed by a 2-yr-old before. She has this thing where she comes up to one of us and says, "Ho' me." Just a flat statement said really fast sounding like she's from the south and a smirk on her face and you can't help but pick her up (she means 'Hold me'). One thing I do get tired of is the forever "Mom! Wats!" (watch). And then she does something really amazing, like jumping off the bed or balancing a teddy bear on her head. I'll add&amp;nbsp;a couple&amp;nbsp;pictures here of her growing up...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Newborn.&lt;/EM&gt; I just could not get done holding this baby. Even at night, I didn't mind at all getting up with her... I was always ready to hold her again. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/3d4c6183282373/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=AprTiffbirth src="http://x3d.xanga.com/4c6c555651530183282373/z140363743.jpg" width=314&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;6 months old.&lt;/EM&gt; All decked out in a Pooh outfit...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/9b97c183282351/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=AprTiff6mths src="http://x9b.xanga.com/97cc275050d31183282351/z140363723.jpg" width=245&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;1 year old.&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/3bd61183281995/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=314 alt=AprTiff1yr src="http://x3b.xanga.com/d61c705544632183281995/z140363432.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;18 months.&lt;/EM&gt; Giving me gray hairs by climbing up on everything...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/f13b4183282363/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=314 alt=AprTiff18mths src="http://xf1.xanga.com/3b4c545450d30183282363/z140363735.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;2 years old.&lt;/EM&gt; With her cousin Kaitlyn who is 2 days younger. I know, not a very good picture, not sure what happened with the eyes!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/01c29183281587/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=400 alt=Apr2yrs src="http://x01.xanga.com/c29c714ad5d32183281587/z140363077.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Another thing that happened&lt;/STRONG&gt; in the past month is that&amp;nbsp;I sprained my ankle. Never did that before. Crazy thing is, my mom sprained hers a couple weeks before that, so we could compare&amp;nbsp;our misfortunes and&amp;nbsp;empathize with each other. If you're at all interested in how it happened... It was carry-in Sunday at church and I had brought a fruit tray. It was kinda big and heavy and since it takes some skill to tuck everything in the fridge at church, I decided that the outside&amp;nbsp;temp was ok to leave it out in the car. So, about&amp;nbsp;20 min before church was over, I went out to the car to get it. I took Tiffany along to give her a break from church. We were on the way in and I slipped on the ice. Tiffany and I both fell down and my ankle was&amp;nbsp;hurting like crazy. I tried to get up, but putting weight on it just killed it, plus it felt sorta numb. So, there we sat, out on the ice, wondering what to do next. I was holding Tiffany. I tried to get up again and still couldn't. One good thing is that my ankle was on ice right away for what ended up being about 10 minutes, I'd say. As&amp;nbsp;I was sitting there,&amp;nbsp;I noticed the fruit tray sitting on the ground beside me, still intact except for a few banana chunks that fell off. I don't remember setting it down and&amp;nbsp;I wonder WHY it didn't go flying! Anyway, after awhile, I decided that I'll just have to get up and go in, pain or no pain,&amp;nbsp;because church wasn't over yet and nobody was coming out to help us. So, we gingerly went in and then came home right away after church. That happened on a Sunday and it was Thurs&amp;nbsp;eve before I could put weight on it. Shannon was working double-shift between home and going to work. I got x-rays done and it's not broken. Now, 3&amp;nbsp;1/2 weeks later, I can still feel it all the time,&amp;nbsp;and it still hurts to&amp;nbsp;go down steps. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;And that about brings us up to date with some of the things that have been going on around here. Oh, I've been Spring cleaning too, but that's nothing new. Unless&amp;nbsp;I get the entire house done this Spring... now THAT would be something new! Just a few pictures yet.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Watching the Birkiebeiner Ski Race...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/c8c4b183281591/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=AprBirkie src="http://xc8.xanga.com/c4bc534ad9430183281591/z140363080.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;and a few of the 6000+ skiers...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/1167b183281597/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=AprBirkieskiers src="http://x11.xanga.com/67bc764a36532183281597/z140363085.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Lexi said, "Mom, do&amp;nbsp;I look like a cowgirl?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/12e81183281610/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=400 alt=AprCowgirl src="http://x12.xanga.com/e81c2155d9731183281610/z140363098.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tiffany cuts everything she gets her hands on, unless we catch her first. We keep the sharp scissors out of reach...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/492b5183281617/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=295 alt=AprCutting src="http://x49.xanga.com/2b5c514a36530183281617/z140363105.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I was cleaning out the fridge and took the 2 bottom drawers out to wash them. So, it became a playground for a&amp;nbsp;few minutes... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/3846d183281630/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=Aprfridge src="http://x38.xanga.com/46dc3b56d9631183281630/z140363117.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tiffany insists on getting herself dressed. Her shirts are usually on backwards...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/7e35b183281964/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=247 alt=AprGetdressed1 src="http://x7e.xanga.com/35bc464a20333183281964/z140363406.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/c2868183281972/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=313 alt=AprGetdressed2 src="http://xc2.xanga.com/868c5b5643d33183281972/z140363414.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/6578e183281980/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=314 alt=AprGetdressed3 src="http://x65.xanga.com/78ec504a44530183281980/z140363420.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Just being goofy, peeking thro' the hairdo...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/cff7c183281985/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=391 alt=AprGoofy src="http://xcf.xanga.com/f7cc735b44432183281985/z140363424.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Strawberry Shortcake gets a ride on a tire swing. Lexi created one with a hair scrunchy and beads tied to the rocker. She was sitting there pushing her for awhile...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/93668183282381/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=296 alt=AprTireswing src="http://x93.xanga.com/668c535351430183282381/z140363750.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Have a good day! &lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/651364886/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, February 14, 2008</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/642408271/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/642408271/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 20:18:38 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;Juvenile conversations and Valentine pictures...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I actually started writing this yesterday, so some of the 'today' stuff actually means 'yesterday'. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Conversation this afternoon:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Me: "I'm gonna clean up the rest of the house, then do all the floors last."&lt;BR&gt;Lexi: "That would be a good idea because there's my socks laying on the floor and I still use them and you might sweep them up with the sweeper."&lt;BR&gt;Me: *laughed* "I wouldn't sweep socks up!"&lt;BR&gt;Lexi: "Yeah, you did one time. Remember? We were up in my room and me and Tiffany were standing in the crib. You sweeped up one of my socks and I said, 'Hey, you sweeped up my sock!' and you said, 'Oh, sorry.'"&lt;BR&gt;Me: "How long ago was this?"&lt;BR&gt;Lexi: "It was pretty long ago. I think I was 3. And Tiffany was maybe 1 month." &lt;BR&gt;Me: "Hmmm, I don't remember it. I didn't know the sweeper could sweep up a sock."&lt;BR&gt;Lexi: "Well, it did."&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;End of conversation. She won that one. It still stands that my vacuum sweeper ate a sock.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Another conversation from today:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Me: "I have a job for you."&lt;BR&gt;Lexi: "What is it?"&lt;BR&gt;Me, getting a couple disinfectant wipes out of the can: "Clean the bathroom."&lt;BR&gt;Lexi: "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;15 minutes later...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Lexi: "Mom, I decided to organize the cupboard in here for you too."&lt;BR&gt;Me: a leary "Ok."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/9468c173681897/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #407010 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #407010 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #407010 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #407010 3px solid" height=314 alt=cleaning src="http://x94.xanga.com/68cc745703034173681897/z132066942.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Moments later...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Lexi: "Where should the mouthwash go?"&lt;BR&gt;Me, not in the mood to obsess over the organizing: "Wherever it fits is fine."&lt;BR&gt;Lexi: "No, Mom! That's not organizing! Organizing means putting the same things all together, not just putting them wherever. Like, all the lotions are together on this shelf because that's the things-you-rub-on-you shelf. And you DON'T rub mouthwash on you! *laughs at her own joke* Oh, I know! The mouthwash can go on the top shelf with the medicine!"&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Hmmm, must be the things-you-put-in-your-mouth shelf. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;In other news:&lt;/STRONG&gt; I'm excited about this... I was trying to drum up a special meal for tomorrow (edit: 'tomorrow' actually now means 'today') evening&amp;nbsp; because&amp;nbsp;we didn't have anything special planned,&amp;nbsp;when I got an email from my Mother-in-law that said, "I have this empty slot from 4:00 - 8:00 on Valentine's Day. Any ideas how to fill it?" After thinking &lt;STRIKE&gt;long and hard&lt;/STRIKE&gt; for about 1/2 second, I got a GREAT idea! I would fill her slot with 2 little girls and go on a date with my husband! &lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad she offered because grandmas are in love with grandpas and I'd hate to ask for babysitting because what if they were planning to go on a date themselves?!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Just a few pictures yet... I know I've been in a major Valentine mode over on &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/seasoned_to_taste" target="_new"&gt;seasoned to taste&lt;/A&gt;, so I'm gonna stay in that mode till after this post, then I'll snap out of it for the year, on xanga anyway.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/b9eb0173684210/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt="v decoration" src="http://xb9.xanga.com/eb0c364ad5331173684210/z132068734.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/8f2d7173684207/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt="v confetti" src="http://x8f.xanga.com/2d7c5357d5033173684207/z132068732.jpg" width=313&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/52807173684224/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt="v nicole" src="http://x52.xanga.com/807c534512333173684224/z132068746.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/1ff7f173684214/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt="v food prep" src="http://x1f.xanga.com/f7fc2b4522033173684214/z132068737.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Making pizzas. To see the whole meal, go over to &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/seasoned_to_taste/641397215/item.html" target=_new&gt;seasoned_to_taste&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/a7958173684367/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt="v table" src="http://xa7.xanga.com/958c744454334173684367/z132068869.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;The table. The children sat in the middle and the adults around the outside. Worked great! We could sit across from&amp;nbsp;and help our own children.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/42b24173684215/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" height=256 alt="v grandpa" src="http://x42.xanga.com/b24c5145c2033173684215/z132068738.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;My grandpa Schrock was there too.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/cc47e173684375/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt="v us" src="http://xcc.xanga.com/47ec734534335173684375/z132068877.jpg" width=252&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Me and mine.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/1deec173684370/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" height=349 alt="v timmy" src="http://x1d.xanga.com/eecc5344d7d33173684370/z132068872.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Timmy drinking pop.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/974ed173684220/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" height=400 alt="v hearts" src="http://x97.xanga.com/4edc344bd5230173684220/z132068743.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;I like this picture... 3 of the little granddaughters all in a row with their boxes of Valentine chocolates from Grandpa.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The next day was Sunday and we had a belated birthday party for&amp;nbsp;Mom...&amp;nbsp;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/e71fd173684366/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt="v sunday2" src="http://xe7.xanga.com/1fdc7045d4335173684366/z132068868.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;and then some games... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/99c74173684363/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt="v sunday1" src="http://x99.xanga.com/c74c4357d7232173684363/z132068866.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Have a wonderful evening!!! &lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/kiss2.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/642408271/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, February 08, 2008</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/641494365/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/641494365/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 22:04:17 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Snowa Snow" size=7&gt;SNOW&lt;/FONT&gt;... as far as the eye can see.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/674b8172661588/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000080 3px solid" alt=cold1 src="http://x67.xanga.com/4b8c47f731d35172661588/z131178518.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Here's the 36-hour forecast for our town... not too bad right now, but look at tomorrow night! &lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/shocked.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/aae3c172661591/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000080 3px solid" alt=cold2 src="http://xaa.xanga.com/e3cc22f615530172661591/z131178521.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I'll copy and paste this from the 'Severe weather alert' page: "A WIND CHILL WATCH REMAINS IN EFFECT FOR SATURDAY NIGHT AND SUNDAY MORNING...WHEN WIND CHILLS OF 40 TO 50 BELOW ZERO ARE EXPECTED. WIND CHILLS THIS COLD WILL FREEZE EXPOSED SKIN IN LESS THAN 10 MINUTES."&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Anyway, I just happened to think about a poem my uncle Elv made up in Feb of '95, I think it was. My aunt Arla had it hanging on her fridge and I was so impressed with it that I memorized it one evening when we were over there. Seems like there were a couple more stanzas that I can't remember, but here's part of it anyway:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Oh, I'm so tired of the snow and the cold,&lt;BR&gt;It's makin' me ache and it's makin' me old.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I wanna go where the warm winds blow,&lt;BR&gt;I wanna see people who've never seen snow.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I wanna go where it rains in the winter,&lt;BR&gt;And pick my teeth with a cactus splinter.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I wanna go where the sun can shine,&lt;BR&gt;And toast my hide in the weather so fine,&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Cuz I'm so tired of the snow and the cold&lt;BR&gt;That's makin' me ache and makin' me old."&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/641494365/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, January 29, 2008</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/639978801/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/639978801/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 16:54:25 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=7&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;HOCKEY!&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;from my point of view...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;This is our Saturday night entertainment around here. Some of the guys from church, plus a few friends, play hockey. The wives and youth girls watch the game, run the score board, and chase our kids.&amp;nbsp;&lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have a choice of bundling up and watching in the cold (which is better because then you can hear game noises) or there are a couple heated room options with huge windows (that's mostly what&amp;nbsp;we do because it's warmer and you can still here some game noises). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The 2 goalies are brothers (and happen to be my brother-in-laws)... they each have their different style, but both are very good! (Not that&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;know much about 'goalie style', but I do know that the one tends to venture pretty far away from the net sometimes! He obviously knows what he's doing though!!!) Here they are...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Paul:&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;EM&gt;Nice save!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/24bb2170950881/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 3px solid" alt=hockey7 src="http://x24.xanga.com/bb2c404167535170950881/z129739659.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;And Elvie (&lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/liz324" target=_new&gt;liz324&lt;/A&gt;'s husband):&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/d4f51170949418/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 3px solid" alt=hockey1 src="http://xd4.xanga.com/f51c444151135170949418/z129738352.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Action shots:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/0a473170949424/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 3px solid" alt=hockey2 src="http://x0a.xanga.com/473c404171135170949424/z129738358.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/e51ac170953309/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 3px solid" alt=hockey9 src="http://xe5.xanga.com/1acc5441c0632170953309/z129741854.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/930ad170949447/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 3px solid" alt=hockey5 src="http://x93.xanga.com/0adc724b14235170949447/z129738380.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The rink:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/888a5170950887/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 3px solid" alt=hockey8 src="http://x88.xanga.com/8a5c744177434170950887/z129739664.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;There are usually too many guys to all be on the ice at once, so they take turns on the bench, trading off every few minutes or so. I'm pretty sure that's&amp;nbsp;my husband&amp;nbsp;at this end of the bench. Lexi KNOWS it's him 'because just look at the stick! That's his stick. See, it has some red on it." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/ce2cb170949458/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 3px solid" alt=hockey6 src="http://xce.xanga.com/2cbc614131d37170949458/z129738388.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The scoreboard at the end of the second game (they play 2 60-min games). I'm pretty sure&amp;nbsp;Paul's team won that game. The winning score came in seconds before the clock ran out. Not sure who won the first game.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/0d00f170949432/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 3px solid" alt=hockey3 src="http://x0d.xanga.com/00fc554a14332170949432/z129738366.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Hockey players in training. These little guys came out on the ice after the game. They were so cute in their gear. Tyler (6) in the white helmet, Austin (11) in black,&amp;nbsp;with their dad Tim in the white jersey.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/2780e170949439/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 3px solid" alt=hockey4 src="http://x27.xanga.com/80ec744171134170949439/z129738373.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;If you come visit us on a Saturday evening, now you know where we'll most likely&amp;nbsp;take you! And we'll loan your husband some hockey&amp;nbsp;equipment, too. &lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/winky.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/639978801/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, January 23, 2008</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/639037658/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/639037658/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 17:22:37 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Disposable is a matter of opinion...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;This morning, I was standing in the dining room and a mouse scurried from behind the trash can into the living room. It always gives me an unnerving dirty feeling to KNOW there's a mouse in my house! So, I got a brand new trap out, put peanut butter on it, and put it behind the couch. I thought this would be pretty good timing... it probably went down a hole and till it gets back around to finding the peanut butter, Shannon will be home from work and he can take care of it OR it will stay away with all the commotion during the day and get caught overnight tonight and then Shannon can take care of it before he leaves for work in the morning. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Lexi dutifully checked the trap every 10 seconds or so. After about 15 minutes, I went downstairs and she came along down. Soon, she said, "I better go check the trap again". I almost said, "Don't bother. It won't have caught one yet." but then I thought, 'Oh well, I'll let her go. She'll die of curiosity otherwise.' A minute later, she came down and said, "At last! It's dead!" I was quite surprised. She insisted there was a mouse in the trap and said I've gotta come see it. I said I'll soon be done, then I'll come up and see it. She said, "Ok, but this will surprise you... it looks&amp;nbsp;VERY uncomfortable." &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;No kidding.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;So, now I was in a pickle. It would be approximately 10 hours till Shannon comes home and the only thing worse than a live mouse in the house is knowing there's a dead one in the house. Anyway, to make a long story short, I thought it was so&amp;nbsp;nice how they make mouse traps disposable &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/winky.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;... that one was anyway. Next time I go to Walmart, I'll see what they cost to see if they actually are. If they're $1 or less, it's a no-brainer. $1 - $2, I'd feel guilty. $2+, I might reconsider letting the mouse lay dead behind the couch till Shannon gets home from work.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/639037658/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, January 12, 2008</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/637173408/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/637173408/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 18:10:05 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Calling all people who've 'got it together'&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;... how do you do it?!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I'm a New Year's resolution fan.&amp;nbsp;I make resolutions every year. Problem is, they're always the same. Not sure what that means, but I'm afraid it means that I give up by about January 20 and figure I'll finish this year out once and then start again next January.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;But THIS year is different. &lt;EM&gt;*Ok, I'll pause here till you 'come to' again from fainting.*&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Next January, two of my resolutions shall NOT be lose weight and get organized! Those are 2 things in my life that I can't seem to get a handle on. Well, the lose weight thing, I know what I have to do and if I behave, the scales reponds well. But the organization thing... sigh!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Are there&amp;nbsp;just some personalities that are incapable of being organized? What do you think? I can be organized for awhile, but if I don't make a conscious effort to be organized, I fall back into a disorganized rut. Thing is, it doesn't really bother me to be unorganized (for example, I don't mind pawing thro' the 'junk drawer' (as we fondly call it) to find the super glue.&amp;nbsp;Although it does&amp;nbsp;bug me is when it's not in there and I've wasted time looking for it and&amp;nbsp;then it shows up 3 days later in some odd place.) One reason&amp;nbsp;I want to get organized is because&amp;nbsp;I know I waste alot of time looking for stuff... time I don't have. But we won't get into the thing of always-in-a-hurry-because-of-procrastination. Getting organized seems so huge to me, but it's actually just a bunch of little things, like putting things back where they belong, getting a bridal shower gift ahead of time instead of&amp;nbsp;ducking into&amp;nbsp;Walmart on the way to the shower, writing 'nylons' on the list right after I've wrecked my last pair instead of remembering it while I'm getting ready for church the next time, picking up a whole cracker from the floor instead of waiting till it gets stepped on and crumbs scattered and then requires a broom and dustpan for cleanup, etc. etc. etc. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Now, I'm going to answer my own question... yes, I think anyone with any personality can be organized. It just comes easier for some people than others, like alot of things in life... drawing a picture, sewing a dress, making pie crusts, schoolwork, being a conversationalist, etc. ...some things just come naturally for some people and others just have to work&amp;nbsp;a little harder to get there. So, here's to a year of getting organized (like, putting stuff back after I'm done with it), planning ahead (like, putting 'bridal shower gift' on the shopping list as soon as I get the invitation),&amp;nbsp;stop&amp;nbsp;procrastinating&amp;nbsp;(like, picking up that&amp;nbsp;cracker while it's still whole), and, as Shannon would say, just 'living on purpose' in general. My house has stayed immaculate for 3 days straight now, and little by little, I'm digging deeper and doing closets and drawers and cupboards and the basement too. One day, I can join you other 'wonder moms' out there who seem to have it all together. &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/winky.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;You can hold me accountable... ask me now and then how it's going. I really want to bulldoze thro' till it becomes a habit and a way of life. And&amp;nbsp;I want to teach my girls that way too.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Now, onto something more fun to talk about... a 21 month old and a 5 year old.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Yesterday it was lazily snowing huge snowflakes.&amp;nbsp;I love when it snows like that. We were sitting at the window just watching it. Lexi said she wishes it would snow ice cream instead of snow. I laughed because it sounded so off the wall. I mean, who'd have ever thought of that. But then, the next minute, I couldn't help but picture it... would be kinda nice... and we'd just have to grab our beloved bottle of Resees hardshell ice cream topping and spoons and head outside. And nobody would have to know how much you ate, like they do from a bucket in the freezer... "This was brand new just yesterday, and it's half gone already?!" &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/3990f168268068/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" height=400 alt=11scissors src="http://x39.xanga.com/90fc465359535168268068/z127449326.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;I think Tiffany can't believe her luck. She has scissors and knows&amp;nbsp;I know it&amp;nbsp;but I'm not taking them away. I don't know at what age kids start learning to use a scissors, but I think a good way to learn is with a pretty dull pair and parental supervision.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/995fd168268099/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ff80bf 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ff80bf 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #ff80bf 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ff80bf 3px solid" alt=11snowangels src="http://x99.xanga.com/5fdc714ad9134168268099/z127449353.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Last Saturday, we all went outside&amp;nbsp;to build a snowman. The snow didn't pack good enough, so we ended up just throwing a few snowballs and the girls made snow angels. It looked kinda&amp;nbsp;comical when Tiffany couldn't get up from her angel, Shannon had to rescue her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They're actually playing outside at the moment... I'd say they'll&amp;nbsp;come in soon though because Lexi just discovered polar bear tracks in the snow. I told her they don't live around here, but she's out there thinking about it and studying the tracks... they'll be in soon. &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/winky.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/12a33168268104/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #804000 3px solid" height=239 alt=11thumb src="http://x12.xanga.com/a33c244ac9033168268104/z127449357.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Tiffany is a thumb-sucker, which is what she's doing on this picture. I don't mind that (yet, anyway), but what I do mind is that instead of the proverbial wrap-the-finger-up-around-the-nose, she puts it IN her nose. We are trying to break her of that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Speaking of thumb-sucking, I just thought of a little episode that happened a couple evenings ago. Lexi was coloring and&amp;nbsp;complained that one of her red crayons colors pink, so I told her to press harder. It resulted in 'now the crayon broke because&amp;nbsp;I pressed harder'. Tiffany picked up the broken crayon, held it up, and said, "Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh..." over and over, with an intermittent 'yeah' from Lexi once in awhile. Finally, in an exasperated voice, Lexi said, "Suck your thumb or something! Stop saying uh-oh!"&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Btw, the girls are in and are taking off their snowsuits. Whew, glad that polar bear didn't eat them! &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just asked Lexi, "Why did you come in?" She said, " Oh, I was just so scared of the tracks."&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Well, I've gotta get busy again. Have a good weekend! And wish the Packers the best this afternoon...&amp;nbsp;there's always&amp;nbsp;that extra apprehension during the one-shot-and-you're-either-in-or-out playoffs. &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/637173408/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, January 03, 2008</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/635600685/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/635600685/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 20:26:07 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I need to go to town, but I just want to stay in my house. It is cold and crazy windy out there. I walked out the lane (which is only about 30 yds long) to get the mail and a minute later when&amp;nbsp;I was walking back in, I noticed that my tracks were half drifted shut already!!! So, I'm staying in my house and emailing a shopping list to my husband, who said he would be glad to pick some things up on his way home. &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;We had a wonderful fun week of Christmas. We were with family 5 out of 7 days.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Sunday evening&lt;/STRONG&gt; we were&amp;nbsp;over at Shannon's folks, but that's&amp;nbsp;actually a&amp;nbsp;normal Sunday evening thing except that his brother was home from PA for Christmas.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Monday,&lt;/STRONG&gt; we went down to my folks place for a Traditional Scandinavian Christmas Eve dinner. You can see details of that on &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/seasoned_to_taste" target=_new&gt;seasoned_to_taste&lt;/A&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/87279167020029/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/87279167020029/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt=24dinner src="http://x87.xanga.com/279c0b2762330167020029/z126386851.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/5fa65167020034/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" height=302 alt=24rachel src="http://x5f.xanga.com/a65c1b3226531167020034/z126386854.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;This is my neice Rachel... the cutest little&amp;nbsp;7-month-old around!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/88d17167020035/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #bf0000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #bf0000 3px solid" alt=24timtiff src="http://x88.xanga.com/d17c012762d31167020035/z126386855.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Tiffany and Timmy... Timmy is 4 months older than Tiffany.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Tuesday, Christmas Day,&lt;/STRONG&gt; we were with Shannon's family...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/7eb6a167019312/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #2d8a00 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #2d8a00 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #2d8a00 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #2d8a00 3px solid" height=400 alt=25appetizers src="http://x7e.xanga.com/b6ac072610731167019312/z126386290.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Preston made appetizers to eat while the meal was being made. Shrimp, buffalo chicken, and mozzarella sticks.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/9bbfa167019319/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #2d8a00 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #2d8a00 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #2d8a00 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #2d8a00 3px solid" alt=25gifts src="http://x9b.xanga.com/bfac532707732167019319/z126386295.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;The girls playing with their gifts.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/b18e9167019327/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #2d8a00 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #2d8a00 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #2d8a00 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #2d8a00 3px solid" alt=25outside src="http://xb1.xanga.com/8e9c343110033167019327/z126386302.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;In the afternoon, a&amp;nbsp;couple of the uncles took the little ones out to play in the snow.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Thursday,&lt;/STRONG&gt; we went up to Duluth with Shannon's family. We watched 'Australia' at the I-max, went to Green Mill for lunch, and skated on a public skating rink...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/b9119167019336/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000080 3px solid" alt=25skating src="http://xb9.xanga.com/119c373310030167019336/z126386311.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/4cb9a167019332/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000080 3px solid" alt=25lizlexi src="http://x4c.xanga.com/b9ac0a3110030167019332/z126386307.jpg" width=349&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Liz and Lexi. Lexi tried out her new skates that day, but was surprised that it didn't go well.&amp;nbsp;She'd never been on skates before, but she&amp;nbsp;'knew all about skating because Strawberry Shortcake and her friends go skating'. She thought she'd glide around on the ice like they do&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;her video! &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/9d516167019342/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000080 3px solid" alt=25us src="http://x9d.xanga.com/516c333110030167019342/z126386317.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Us.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/c109a167020046/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/c109a167020046/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000080 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000080 3px solid" alt=27thecrew src="http://xc1.xanga.com/09ac053126630167020046/z126386863.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;All of us. We were about ready to leave and some had taken their skates off&amp;nbsp;already. Duluth skyline in the background.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Saturday&lt;/STRONG&gt; was&amp;nbsp;with my family, including aunts, uncles, and cousins. I didn't get many good xanga pictures... someone always looked weird or something. I guess that&amp;nbsp;happens when you take pictures with lots of people on.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/973ae167020551/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #804000 3px solid" height=400 alt=28desserts src="http://x97.xanga.com/3aec013137631167020551/z126387258.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Sheila is cutting some pies.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/9fb8c167020559/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #804000 3px solid" alt=28food src="http://x9f.xanga.com/b8cc212714133167020559/z126387263.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;We definitely had enough to eat!&amp;nbsp;Grandma cooked a big dinner and the rest of us brought salads, desserts, and snacks... cookies,&amp;nbsp;a couple kinds of fudge, party mix, finger jello, cheeseball and crackers, truffles,&amp;nbsp;etc.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/d6529167020555/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-RIGHT: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #804000 3px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #804000 3px solid" height=400 alt=29pop src="http://xd6.xanga.com/529c0b2a37130167020555/z126387261.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;And Tiffany drank pop. What an&amp;nbsp;orange mess!!!!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Now&amp;nbsp;this week, we've been trying to catch up while&amp;nbsp;living on good&amp;nbsp;memories.&amp;nbsp;Ah, the holidays! Fun, family, and good food!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/635600685/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, December 22, 2007</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/633614919/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/633614919/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 21:57:44 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/7a21a164272491/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=776 alt=Christmas1 src="http://x7a.xanga.com/21ac04f136c30164272491/b123993202.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/633614919/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, December 10, 2007</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/631590165/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/631590165/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 20:23:18 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;DIV class=Section1&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;Ok, time for a new post! If I don't soon update, you won't be sure if the Happy Thanksgiving wish is late or early. &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;We got a couple good snows lately, which I did not post about. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;Black Friday shopping (which&amp;nbsp;I also did not post about) was all I thought it would be. I waited in line at Kohls for about an hour. Driving was slow, everything was packed. I'm so thankful my mom babysat... I definitely wouldn't want to take kids. I got some great deals and&amp;nbsp;I didn't see any upset people (except for a couple employees who seemed to be having a rough day). But for the most part, everyone was in a jolly holiday mood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;And we had a Christmas cookie baking/candy making day... I did post about that on &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/seasoned_to_taste" target=_new&gt;seasoned_to_taste&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;In other news, I'm having fun "Fall cleaning" my kitchen and finding stuff I forgot I had and organizing and re-arranging cupboards, which actually worked against me the other day when Shannon was going to empty the dishwasher, but that was short-lived, what with him not knowing where anything goes anymore!&amp;nbsp;My cookbooks are now organized and my collection is up to 68 cookbooks, plus a couple blank cookbooks (that are not-so-blank anymore) that I cut-n-paste or write loose recipes in. Tiffany is sitting on my lap right now repeatedly kissing her one foot. Wonders me what exactly is going thro' her mind. Sometimes it seems refreshing to imagine being a carefree 1-yr-old.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;Ok, now that all the trivial info and updates are documented now, we'll move to the big 5 year old news! Lexi had a birthday last Friday, the 7th! She barely knew what to do with all the excitement welling up within her. One time, just out of the blue, she let out a little squeal and said, "Oh, I'm just so excited I just want to hug you!" And with that, she threw her arms around me and squeezed tight, then&amp;nbsp;went back to&amp;nbsp;bouncing off the walls and ceilings again. She had 2 low-key little parties. Here's what she saw when she got up and came downstairs Friday morning...&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/92cdb162048633/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=400 alt="bday morning" src="http://x92.xanga.com/cdbc1af7d2231162048633/z122073186.jpg"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/f8e8c162039936/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/f8e8c162039936/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Disaster zone...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/de770162039939/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=314 alt=bday2 src="http://xde.xanga.com/770c3ae605433162039939/z122066036.jpg"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;Last night after church, we had the cake...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/1a249162039945/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=369 alt=bday3 src="http://x1a.xanga.com/249c06f378130162039945/z122066041.jpg"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;It's a coloring book cake. It's&amp;nbsp;featured on &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/seasoned_to_taste" target=_new&gt;seasoned_to_taste&lt;/A&gt;, if you want to see it better.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/5b3d0162039950/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=314 alt=bday4 src="http://x5b.xanga.com/3d0c14f378131162039950/z122066046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;A housecoat/pj/slipper set from Grandma.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;I cannot believe she is 5 years old already! I know, everyone says how time flies, but it really doesn't seem like this was 5 years ago...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/12dcf162048419/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="bday 1" src="http://x12.xanga.com/dcfc17e516031162048419/z122073002.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;1 year old...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/2089e162048116/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=400 alt=bday1yr src="http://x20.xanga.com/89ec11e511c31162048116/z122072745.jpg"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;2 years old...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/693fc162048117/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=307 alt=bday2yrs src="http://x69.xanga.com/3fcc15e531c31162048117/z122072746.jpg"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;3 years old...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/5f8e4162048179/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=400 alt=bday3yrs src="http://x5f.xanga.com/8e4c21e462d32162048179/z122072799.jpg"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;4 years old...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/be386162048180/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=bday4yrs src="http://xbe.xanga.com/3868206b41d08162048180/z122072800.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;5 years old...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/18701162048188/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;FONT face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/6d98f162048815/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=400 alt=bday5yrold src="http://x6d.xanga.com/98fc1bf0d5730162048815/z122073343.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/631590165/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, November 21, 2007</title><link>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/628341084/item/</link><guid>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/628341084/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2007 20:59:49 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/9eb9684585566/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT face="Book Antiqua" size=6&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; to all my friends out there!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Just a quick Thanksgiving post here... I can't help myself, I feel so overwhelmed sometimes when I stop and think of how many things&amp;nbsp;I have that I take for granted.&amp;nbsp;I feel so rich, and that feeling has nothing to do with our checking or savings account. I have so many things that money can't buy...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/9eb9684585566/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/a5a11158758014/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=184 alt=tg1 src="http://xa5.xanga.com/a11c072376433158758014/z119235133.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;2.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/35dd9158758662/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=160 alt=tg2 src="http://x35.xanga.com/dd9c2a5750735158758662/z119235608.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;3. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/kaylouann/261ca158758670/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=160 alt=tg3 src="http://x26.xanga.com/1cac3b5613d32158758670/z119235612.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;4.&lt;BR&gt;Health&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;5.&lt;BR&gt;Salvation&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;6. &lt;BR&gt;Family (besides the family above) and friends&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;7.&lt;BR&gt;Born in a free country&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;8. &lt;BR&gt;Sound mind (I think! &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;)&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;And a ton of things that money can buy...&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;1. &lt;FONT face="Almonte Snow" size=5&gt;A warm house when it's cold and dreary outside&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;2. Monster cookies sitting on the counter&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;3. Getting to go Black Friday shopping with my husband this year &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;4. Candles&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;5. Modern appliances&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;6. Disposables diapers and wet wipes&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;7. Living within the Pizza Hut delivery zone&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;8. Contact lenses&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;9. and on and on!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;All I can say is I'm so blessed. Thank you, God!&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Wishing you all a wonderful Thanksgiving full of fun, pumpkin pie, family, and laughter...&amp;nbsp; &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kaylouann.xanga.com/628341084/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>