<?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-7215185238670464186</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:45:59.281-04:00</updated><category term='Easter Egg Hunt'/><category term='spring'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Hugs and Kistlers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-7042896142941676135</id><published>2009-05-05T23:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:24:01.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Pictures, Finally</title><content type='html'>So, I am finally getting around to posting some Easter pictures! We had a great Easter, although we did end up getting sick after the early morning service and missed going to visit with our families. We were sad about that, and the girls were doubly sad that their Mama and Daddy were lying on the couch, half-comatose, all day long. LOL. I digress. We had an Easter Egg Hunt at the church on Saturday, and I'm including a few pictures of the girls' easter baskets, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SgECoCwTcNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/oj7e6cmv5RE/s1600-h/blog+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332546320740872402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SgECoCwTcNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/oj7e6cmv5RE/s400/blog+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SgECn2dd_MI/AAAAAAAAAds/lgDaYycMRN8/s1600-h/blog+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332546317440646338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SgECn2dd_MI/AAAAAAAAAds/lgDaYycMRN8/s400/blog+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SgECn7VtwAI/AAAAAAAAAdk/7AhttXZBoA0/s1600-h/blog+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332546318750302210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SgECn7VtwAI/AAAAAAAAAdk/7AhttXZBoA0/s400/blog+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SgECnu7dpmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/jAPhY6VZGU4/s1600-h/blog+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332546315418969698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SgECnu7dpmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/jAPhY6VZGU4/s400/blog+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-7042896142941676135?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7042896142941676135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=7042896142941676135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7042896142941676135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7042896142941676135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2009/05/easter-pictures-finally.html' title='Easter Pictures, Finally'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SgECoCwTcNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/oj7e6cmv5RE/s72-c/blog+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-4499302727133503851</id><published>2009-04-05T18:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:32:08.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Oblivion</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how long it's been since I've posted a blog.  No doubt, I've lost my readership.  Well, I'll see if I can woo you back with some great posts coming up.  First of all, I can't believe that the Easter season is upon us already.  It seems like we just moved back to NC, and we've been here for six months already!  Incredible!  God has been doing some amazing things in our lives and in the life of our church, Mountain Springs Baptist Church.  I don't know how to say this enough, but GOD IS GOOD!  He has blessed us in so many ways, and we are so grateful for His love for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bethany has turned 2, and in the grand condition, she has joined the ranks of the other terrible two's in the nation.  I think she may be running for President of this elite group.  Her favorite phrase as of this week is "stop that" and can be heard as her protest to actions such as hugs, kisses, tickles, or any other thing she deems unworthy of her personal attention.  She still is a sweetie, though, and her smiles light up the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily will be turning 4 in July.  What a precious little girl she is!  Her favorite outings are going to the gym, where she loves to visit what she calls the whirlpool.  No one can convince her that it's just the pool.  There's no "whirling" at all, unless you take into consideration the toddlers splashing, kicking, and having general fun.  Emily also loves her ballet class.  Her teacher, Miss Sydni, apparently hung the moon :)  Her big recital is May 30 (for some reason, that sounds wrong now that I've written it!).  We can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken loves being the Associate Pastor at Mountain Springs Baptist.  God is using him in many ways in the church.  God is also using the members of MSBC to bless Ken, and it has been so wonderful to see the encouragement and love that they so freely give Ken (and the whole family, for that matter). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited that I am going to be helping my parents start their business in the next few months.  This has been my Dad's dream for so many years, and I will be glad to be any help that I can be in his fullfillment of that dream.  I am glad to be a Carolina girl, and I am thankful that I am close to my girlfriends; I am also thankful for my many new friends at MSBC.  It really does feel like family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so that's our update.  Be looking for more posts (with pictures) as I try to keep this thing updated!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-4499302727133503851?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4499302727133503851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=4499302727133503851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4499302727133503851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4499302727133503851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-from-oblivion.html' title='Back from Oblivion'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-5574490143605351334</id><published>2008-10-30T19:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:52:18.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Busy Little Girls</title><content type='html'>My girls have been very busy for the last two weeks... very busy trying to drive me crazy! They have been into EVERYTHING. Yesterday, about an hour before church, the girls got into my conditioner and put it all over their hair and clothes. I had to stop what I was doing and bathe them and get new outfits for them. Needless to say, we didn't get to eat before church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was just one example of the mischief they've found for themselves. Here are the biggest two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263093202758269634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQpDYgIt-sI/AAAAAAAAAbo/f_m5rDkJ4i4/s400/blog+pic+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you read it correctly. Emily cut Bethany's hair. A lot of it. This is what I could grab before it scattered into separate pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on Monday, this happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQpDZEgfTeI/AAAAAAAAAbw/RT14JImSrtw/s1600-h/blog+pic+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263093212521647586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQpDZEgfTeI/AAAAAAAAAbw/RT14JImSrtw/s400/blog+pic+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emily and Bethany got into the glitter I used for our trunk, and Emily bathed Bethany in it. How in the world does Bethany agree to these things??? Four days later and about 10 baths later, they still have glitter in their hair, in their ears, and on just about every surface in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I can get them to bed before any more mishaps. Speaking of which, I'd probably better go stand right on top of those two so they don't get into anymore trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-5574490143605351334?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5574490143605351334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=5574490143605351334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5574490143605351334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5574490143605351334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/very-busy-little-girls.html' title='Very Busy Little Girls'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQpDYgIt-sI/AAAAAAAAAbo/f_m5rDkJ4i4/s72-c/blog+pic+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-4753550859171254890</id><published>2008-10-28T14:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:04:15.539-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our church held their annual Fall Festival this past Sunday night.  It was SOO much fun!  The committee decided to add Trunk or Treating this year, and everyone did such a great job with their trunks!  Many of the adults got into the spirit and dressed up as biblical characters, heroes, and even a HOT CHICK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjJIiKUjI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dxIRineIiQM/s1600-h/blog+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283698166452786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjJIiKUjI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dxIRineIiQM/s400/blog+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; The festival started out with a parade of costumes.  We see Mrs. Bonita, Zoei, baby Zach, Sydni, Annette, Taylor Starr, Daniel, and Carston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjI8VK7NI/AAAAAAAAAbY/mKDsLeKTfAo/s1600-h/blog+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283694890740946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjI8VK7NI/AAAAAAAAAbY/mKDsLeKTfAo/s400/blog+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Preacher Phil joined the parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjIpl1exI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/-xPh3xoHgb4/s1600-h/blog+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283689860365074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjIpl1exI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/-xPh3xoHgb4/s400/blog+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily and Bethany take a break from the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjIkP6pPI/AAAAAAAAAbI/B6pXIhYSegA/s1600-h/blog+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283688426251506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjIkP6pPI/AAAAAAAAAbI/B6pXIhYSegA/s400/blog+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Mandy, Cameron, and Katy joined us for the festival!  We were so glad to have our friends with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjIOHrt_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/d928AuF9duQ/s1600-h/blog+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283682486138866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjIOHrt_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/d928AuF9duQ/s400/blog+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; After the parade, the children enjoyed carnival games for prizes.  Here, Cameron and Bethany play "Castle Ring Toss"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdixByWEJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/SjRZtEVIHJQ/s1600-h/blog+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283284038422674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdixByWEJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/SjRZtEVIHJQ/s400/blog+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; This was the cutest game!  It was the "Little Debbie Cake Walk".  Props to the Cox family for this awesome game!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdixIZTQqI/AAAAAAAAAaw/4kGsHtzhtV4/s1600-h/blog+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283285812429474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdixIZTQqI/AAAAAAAAAaw/4kGsHtzhtV4/s400/blog+7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Emily stood still for a picture, although her attention was on the Great Pumpkin display&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiwjv0N_I/AAAAAAAAAao/pzspw7ClJOk/s1600-h/blog+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283275974752242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiwjv0N_I/AAAAAAAAAao/pzspw7ClJOk/s400/blog+8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany hams it up while I get a picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiwLyyWyI/AAAAAAAAAag/AJlzG-zGvd8/s1600-h/blog+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283269544762146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiwLyyWyI/AAAAAAAAAag/AJlzG-zGvd8/s400/blog+9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily and Nana- we're so thankful that Nana and Papa came to visit with us!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdivUrAr3I/AAAAAAAAAaY/jjd9mjSzaaU/s1600-h/blog+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262283254748196722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdivUrAr3I/AAAAAAAAAaY/jjd9mjSzaaU/s400/blog+10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Papa and his Bethany&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262282710836519906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiPqcXI-I/AAAAAAAAAZw/DrQ2cl1J53w/s400/blog+11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The children's choir performed a few of their songs for the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262282716272304834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiP-sWosI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ohZHTQo-9Ic/s400/blog+12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God's Promise Trunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiQ6hGz0I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-skfLWe8on8/s1600-h/blog+15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262282732331257666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiQ6hGz0I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-skfLWe8on8/s400/blog+15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; The fruit of the Spirit trunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiQo_1LLI/AAAAAAAAAaI/oLwbADBr7Kk/s1600-h/blog+14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262282727628287154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiQo_1LLI/AAAAAAAAAaI/oLwbADBr7Kk/s400/blog+14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queen Esther's trunk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiQv-3l_I/AAAAAAAAAaA/29bfC22pTAc/s1600-h/blog+13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262282729503299570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdiQv-3l_I/AAAAAAAAAaA/29bfC22pTAc/s400/blog+13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noah's Ark trunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a great time!  We are so blessed to be at our church.  We couldn't ask for a better fellowship, and we are honored that we are loved by so many! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdhz1eVyGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/-wJb-DBja6o/s1600-h/blog+15.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdhzgZrWpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Fyh0uWW-Oo0/s1600-h/blog+14.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdhzqzdUiI/AAAAAAAAAZY/pxJv7aZWpnQ/s1600-h/blog+13.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdhzawo44I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6ah-vAy7JsE/s1600-h/blog+12.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdhzSBgoLI/AAAAAAAAAZI/nC-yrlZj1wE/s1600-h/blog+11.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-4753550859171254890?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4753550859171254890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=4753550859171254890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4753550859171254890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4753550859171254890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-festival.html' title='Fall Festival'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SQdjJIiKUjI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dxIRineIiQM/s72-c/blog+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-6192810480670884988</id><published>2008-10-09T22:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:36:34.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey Joe's with friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Thursday, we joined Daniel McLean to celebrate his 5th birthday.  This was our first trip to Monkey Joe's and everyone had so much fun!  I was very grateful that Zoei and Jonathon (Jon-Jon to Emily and Bethany) helped me out!  I had toddlers running in every direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SO6-pBRSbgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/2QDiq_5yxDk/s1600-h/monkeyjoes+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255347427112807938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SO6-pBRSbgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/2QDiq_5yxDk/s400/monkeyjoes+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bethany surprised me by going on the big slides!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SO6-pVQMxwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rPavdJakZDs/s1600-h/monkeyjoes+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255347432476952322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SO6-pVQMxwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rPavdJakZDs/s400/monkeyjoes+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Literally, this was the ONLY time I got Emily to stay still long enough to get a picture.  Every other time, my camera couldn't keep up with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SO6-pS9KktI/AAAAAAAAAUM/-P9y40cyg9M/s1600-h/monkeyjoes+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255347431860245202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SO6-pS9KktI/AAAAAAAAAUM/-P9y40cyg9M/s400/monkeyjoes+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jon-Jon was such a big help!  The girls love him to death, and I think the feeling is mutual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-6192810480670884988?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6192810480670884988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=6192810480670884988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/6192810480670884988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/6192810480670884988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/monkey-joes-with-friends.html' title='Monkey Joe&apos;s with friends'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SO6-pBRSbgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/2QDiq_5yxDk/s72-c/monkeyjoes+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-6192904785360450393</id><published>2008-10-08T12:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:48:50.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Terrible Three's ?</title><content type='html'>So, I have heard from everyone and their brother "Brace yourself for the Three's.  You think the Terrible Two's are bad?  That's NOTHING".  So, I've braced myself.  I've cringed, waiting for the horrible onset of more temper tantrums, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, it's not as bad as last year.  Emily seems to be improving.  Sure, she still does bad things.  She'll hit Bethany if she gets angry, and she cries when she doesn't get her way.  BUT- she is learning to accept responsibility for her actions.  She can tell you what she did wrong and why she shouldn't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, since she's able to communicate more effectively, we've had a much easier time.  If she's on the verge of a crying fit, we'll ask her to stop crying and tell us what's wrong.  Typically, that calms her down, she can tell us the problem, and we work together for a solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Ken asked me something, and I called him Honey.  Emily looked at me quizzically and said, "What's 'Honey'?".  I explained to her that I call Daddy Honey because it's a nice name, like when I call her "Emmy Poo" or "Baby" or "Sweetheart".  She looked deep in thought, and then said, "Oh, I get it."  LOL!  I about died laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my point is, I guess, don't listen to other people.  Your child is different from your other child and different from every other child in the world.  Don't let other people discourage you or your confidence in your child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Train up a child in the way he should go, Even when he is old he will not depart from it." Proverbs 22:6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-6192904785360450393?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6192904785360450393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=6192904785360450393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/6192904785360450393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/6192904785360450393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/terrible-threes.html' title='The Terrible Three&apos;s ?'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-2707687683264011496</id><published>2008-10-06T19:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:05:09.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And Kitty's name is.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After much deliberation, we've finally named Kitty.  Her name is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOqmfEkcvKI/AAAAAAAAATs/XR0sh7nlFRA/s1600-h/Boo+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254194968013880482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOqmfEkcvKI/AAAAAAAAATs/XR0sh7nlFRA/s400/Boo+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peek-a-boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOqmfoQJ-mI/AAAAAAAAAT0/bP3LNbzbXBA/s1600-h/Boo+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254194977592441442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOqmfoQJ-mI/AAAAAAAAAT0/bP3LNbzbXBA/s400/Boo+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boo for short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves to hide, so we thought that was a cute name.  Also, if you're familiar with "Monsters, Inc", they call the little girl "Boo".  Funnily enough, she calls Sully "Kitty".  Haha.  We liked that, but thought it would be too confusing for the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Peek-a-boo, welcome to the family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's spoiled already.  If I don't pet her enough, she brushes up against me and meows until I pet her.  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-2707687683264011496?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2707687683264011496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=2707687683264011496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/2707687683264011496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/2707687683264011496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-kittys-name-is.html' title='And Kitty&apos;s name is.....'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOqmfEkcvKI/AAAAAAAAATs/XR0sh7nlFRA/s72-c/Boo+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-5835711358089782763</id><published>2008-10-05T19:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:01:02.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Saturday with Clinton Kelly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, I am very late in posting this, but I couldn't go without talking about it! My mom got us tickets to go see Clinton Kelly at Macy's at SouthPark last Saturday. It was so incredible. Not only is he really funny, but he's also very down-to-earth and VERY nice. I wasn't expecting him to be that fabulous, honestly. Mom and I sat at the corner of the stage and the runway on the front row!  It was so cool.  They had a runway show, obviously, where he talked about elements of style and fashion.  Mom and I were inspired and had a great time shopping afterwards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we got his new book and HE SIGNED IT!  He was so incredibly sweet.  It was such a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOlUvLwTAnI/AAAAAAAAATU/4Y4XGLzQ6vk/s1600-h/Clinton+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253823609890341490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOlUvLwTAnI/AAAAAAAAATU/4Y4XGLzQ6vk/s400/Clinton+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clinton looks my way for a photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOlUvb3Z2eI/AAAAAAAAATc/IEUXJHuYnFI/s1600-h/Clinton+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253823614215117282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOlUvb3Z2eI/AAAAAAAAATc/IEUXJHuYnFI/s400/Clinton+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clinton MCs the runway show, giving all sorts of advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOlUvUCVgoI/AAAAAAAAATk/lpY5MBqIWQ8/s1600-h/Clinton+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253823612113486466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOlUvUCVgoI/AAAAAAAAATk/lpY5MBqIWQ8/s400/Clinton+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was such a nice guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-5835711358089782763?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5835711358089782763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=5835711358089782763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5835711358089782763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5835711358089782763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/saturday-with-clinton-kelly.html' title='A Saturday with Clinton Kelly'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOlUvLwTAnI/AAAAAAAAATU/4Y4XGLzQ6vk/s72-c/Clinton+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-7564905613752199116</id><published>2008-10-05T01:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T02:03:26.787-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Healthier Burger with service in Charlotte!</title><content type='html'>My Mom asked Ken and me (and the girls) to meet them for dinner tonight.  She's been bragging about this restaurant she found that served "healthy burgers".  I wrote it off immediately, thinking that it would taste horrible.  Boy, was I wrong!!!  This place is FANTASTIC!  It's called Topz.  They offer some great specials, too!  For instance, on Monday and Tuesday, kids eat for 99 cents.  The combo includes entree (mini burgers, chicken nuggets, grilled cheese, or hot dog), oven-baked fries or applesauce, drink, and a lollie.  I wanted to share it with you savvy moms out there looking for a great place to meet other savvy moms for lunch!  Here's the site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topz.com/"&gt;www.topz.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like it as much as I did!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-7564905613752199116?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7564905613752199116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=7564905613752199116' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7564905613752199116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7564905613752199116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/healthier-burger-with-service-in.html' title='A Healthier Burger with service in Charlotte!'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-7103275537606898269</id><published>2008-10-04T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T20:48:38.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last entry for Card Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOgOt-YTXjI/AAAAAAAAASw/p5JCMcgU0pM/s1600-h/Bay+sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOgOt-YTXjI/AAAAAAAAASw/p5JCMcgU0pM/s400/Bay+sleeping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253465148329516594" border="0" /&gt;This is Bethany sleeping on Papa, sitting with Daddy.  Don't they all look exhausted?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-7103275537606898269?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7103275537606898269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=7103275537606898269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7103275537606898269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7103275537606898269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/last-entry-for-card-day.html' title='Last entry for Card Day'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOgOt-YTXjI/AAAAAAAAASw/p5JCMcgU0pM/s72-c/Bay+sleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-537874545836404754</id><published>2008-10-04T16:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T16:27:43.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My entry for a prize on Mandy's site</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOfRsx4KGrI/AAAAAAAAASo/tmBFb06Kn3U/s1600-h/candy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253398057584302770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOfRsx4KGrI/AAAAAAAAASo/tmBFb06Kn3U/s400/candy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What's in your purse?" She asked for candy, and I just so happened to come across some in my house- LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-537874545836404754?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/537874545836404754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=537874545836404754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/537874545836404754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/537874545836404754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-entry-for-prize-on-mandys-site.html' title='My entry for a prize on Mandy&apos;s site'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOfRsx4KGrI/AAAAAAAAASo/tmBFb06Kn3U/s72-c/candy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-7727566722827062601</id><published>2008-10-03T14:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:21:27.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>World Card Making Day</title><content type='html'>I can't wait for this!  You guys have to check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://limelightpapercrafts.blogspot.com/2008/09/world-card-making-day-details.html"&gt;http://limelightpapercrafts.blogspot.com/2008/09/world-card-making-day-details.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-7727566722827062601?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7727566722827062601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=7727566722827062601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7727566722827062601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7727566722827062601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/10/world-card-making-day.html' title='World Card Making Day'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-402865092070614945</id><published>2008-09-30T12:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T12:50:40.551-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Emmy's first day of ballet</title><content type='html'>Emmy had her first ballet class today at &lt;a href="http://balletunion.com/"&gt;Bonita's School of Ballet&lt;/a&gt;. She had so much fun! She looked all grown up in her sweet little leotard and ballet bun. It was so funny to watch her class. Sometimes she listened, sometimes she didn't. Overall, she didn't do too badly, especially for her first class. All of the little girls are so darling, and Emily is making all sorts of new friends. She's not as coordinated as some of the other girls, but I'm hoping that ballet will help with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOJUqKp6W5I/AAAAAAAAASY/G1h5lka9XNA/s1600-h/ballet+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251853198858804114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOJUqKp6W5I/AAAAAAAAASY/G1h5lka9XNA/s400/ballet+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOJUqX24x9I/AAAAAAAAASg/UbZLltN0p4o/s1600-h/ballet+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251853202402887634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOJUqX24x9I/AAAAAAAAASg/UbZLltN0p4o/s400/ballet+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, one cute story: At the end of class, the girls line up with tiaras and a sceptor. One by one, the girls take a turn walking across the studio and back, holding the sceptor up high and walking on their tippy-toes. Well, Emily starts off, gets halfway across the studio, and does a dramatic twirl while she watches herself in the mirror. I about died laughing! She's such a little drama queen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-402865092070614945?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/402865092070614945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=402865092070614945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/402865092070614945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/402865092070614945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/emmys-first-day-of-ballet.html' title='Emmy&apos;s first day of ballet'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOJUqKp6W5I/AAAAAAAAASY/G1h5lka9XNA/s72-c/ballet+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-2106094843133949413</id><published>2008-09-29T21:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:14:50.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Newest member of the family</title><content type='html'>We would like to introduce to you the newest member of our family.  She is almost 6 weeks old, and we got her on Thursday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOGLDukSiEI/AAAAAAAAASI/f4y508sUo3Q/s1600-h/Kitty+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251631536646817858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOGLDukSiEI/AAAAAAAAASI/f4y508sUo3Q/s400/Kitty+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOOK at that sweet FACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOGLDvHcCMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/FAA9Pnhkyy4/s1600-h/Kitty+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251631536794241218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOGLDvHcCMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/FAA9Pnhkyy4/s400/Kitty+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We haven't given her a name yet (we can't agree on her name) but we do love her very much!  She is almost 6 weeks old, and her favorite word is "mew".  Haha.&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/7215185238670464186-2106094843133949413?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2106094843133949413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=2106094843133949413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/2106094843133949413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/2106094843133949413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/newest-member-of-family.html' title='Newest member of the family'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SOGLDukSiEI/AAAAAAAAASI/f4y508sUo3Q/s72-c/Kitty+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-7701629167018523324</id><published>2008-09-16T18:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:01:13.948-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings</title><content type='html'>I wanted to share with you guys that effective 12:30 pm on Sunday, Ken became the Associate Pastor at Mountain Springs Baptist Church in Monroe, NC.  This is an answer to prayer that we are so thankful for! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are transitioning right away.  While our house is on the market, we are staying in the church's parsonage.  It's beautiful, spacious, and located very conveniently near the church.  We're saving money on gas!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thank you so much for your prayers for us.  We ask that you would continue to pray for us as we make this (wonderful) transition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to share your prayer concerns with us as well.  We would welcome the opportunity to know how to pray for you guys more specifically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and love to you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-7701629167018523324?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7701629167018523324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=7701629167018523324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7701629167018523324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7701629167018523324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/blessings.html' title='Blessings'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-3587934534618968903</id><published>2008-09-08T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:29:28.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Family and Friends</title><content type='html'>Our wonderful, loving, dear family and friends, we have a special prayer request to share with you.  This weekend is a big weekend for the Kistler family.  We are heading to a church in view of a call.  What that means is that the deacon body and the Senior Pastor believe that Ken is the person being called as their new Associate Pastor/Youth Pastor.  We are going down on Thursday for a meet-the-church and church-meet-the-Kistlers weekend.  Ken will be preaching at the worship hour and the church body will vote after the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would appreciate your prayers for us this week.  Thank you so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lorie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-3587934534618968903?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3587934534618968903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=3587934534618968903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3587934534618968903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3587934534618968903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/dear-family-and-friends.html' title='Dear Family and Friends'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-8765943861394842284</id><published>2008-09-04T20:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:14:45.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcake Time!</title><content type='html'>Emily has been begging to make cupcakes again ever since her birthday. Today was the day! I was so proud of our little chef. She very carefully followed my instructions and did everything except put in the eggs (that was my fault- I was too wary of the mess). Bethany wanted in on the action and helped, too! Then, after a little cooling time, it was frost and, as Emily calls it, EAT TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCGF7lV1TI/AAAAAAAAAR4/VkfdakfD7bI/s1600-h/IMG_0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242337402711037234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCGF7lV1TI/AAAAAAAAAR4/VkfdakfD7bI/s400/IMG_0200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily proudly shows off her hard work&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCGF-geooI/AAAAAAAAASA/HQOsfkdB6gA/s1600-h/IMG_0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242337403495948930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCGF-geooI/AAAAAAAAASA/HQOsfkdB6gA/s400/IMG_0202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bethany loved watching the batter mix- she said, "Wook! Wook!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFjjO1zMI/AAAAAAAAARQ/8nUII2rhqac/s1600-h/IMG_0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242336812058660034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFjjO1zMI/AAAAAAAAARQ/8nUII2rhqac/s400/IMG_0205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy watches as Bethany very carefully puts the papers in the pan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFj0zt3rI/AAAAAAAAARY/g5HFVuGr1aE/s1600-h/IMG_0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242336816776732338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFj0zt3rI/AAAAAAAAARY/g5HFVuGr1aE/s400/IMG_0207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily frosts her own cupcake and licks her lips as she thinks of diving in!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFkHjDrXI/AAAAAAAAARg/kdFExlO9d2U/s1600-h/IMG_0218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242336821807132018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFkHjDrXI/AAAAAAAAARg/kdFExlO9d2U/s400/IMG_0218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bethany shows her enthusiasm for Emily's baking skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFkppQr0I/AAAAAAAAARo/HPZamcfudFU/s1600-h/IMG_0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242336830959955778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFkppQr0I/AAAAAAAAARo/HPZamcfudFU/s400/IMG_0212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MMMMMMmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFk9RAaII/AAAAAAAAARw/z-ai0BsT7Gk/s1600-h/IMG_0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242336836226934914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCFk9RAaII/AAAAAAAAARw/z-ai0BsT7Gk/s400/IMG_0213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Emily nicely asks for another one after cleanly and carefully eating her cupcake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-8765943861394842284?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8765943861394842284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=8765943861394842284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/8765943861394842284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/8765943861394842284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/cupcake-time.html' title='Cupcake Time!'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMCGF7lV1TI/AAAAAAAAAR4/VkfdakfD7bI/s72-c/IMG_0200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-902154956753126189</id><published>2008-09-04T18:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:58:30.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Afternoon in the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ken and I decided to take the girls to the part after their afternoon naps today.  It was a pretty day, and it wasn't too hot.  The girls had a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmySC3soI/AAAAAAAAAQo/yjCHY-0Bzrs/s1600-h/IMG_0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242302980282626690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmySC3soI/AAAAAAAAAQo/yjCHY-0Bzrs/s400/IMG_0186.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily enjoys the curvy slides&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmyuNJaBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OZrqzpLCyTs/s1600-h/IMG_0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242302987841923090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmyuNJaBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OZrqzpLCyTs/s400/IMG_0193.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany takes a shot at her soccer skills&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmy8atOmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/4kFBh3FcAXo/s1600-h/IMG_0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242302991656893026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmy8atOmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/4kFBh3FcAXo/s400/IMG_0188.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily loves to just hang out- what a cute little monkey she makes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmzcvbFVI/AAAAAAAAARA/DCJE-zxZz3E/s1600-h/IMG_0195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242303000333718866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmzcvbFVI/AAAAAAAAARA/DCJE-zxZz3E/s400/IMG_0195.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is my favorite shot of Bethany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmzqvn-PI/AAAAAAAAARI/k6QLdMKkeCA/s1600-h/IMG_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242303004092659954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmzqvn-PI/AAAAAAAAARI/k6QLdMKkeCA/s400/IMG_0199.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our beautiful girls!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we had a good afternoon.  Tonight we're going to make cupcakes and decorate them.  More pictures to come for that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-902154956753126189?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/902154956753126189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=902154956753126189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/902154956753126189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/902154956753126189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/afternoon-in-park.html' title='Afternoon in the Park'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SMBmySC3soI/AAAAAAAAAQo/yjCHY-0Bzrs/s72-c/IMG_0186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-8912309599112620682</id><published>2008-09-02T00:37:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:05:00.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE HAD SO MUCH FUN! Now, in the interest of keeping this blog honest, I will tell you that we had more than our fair share of meltdowns, outbursts, and tantrums. And then there were the kids. Haha. Just kidding. It really was so much fun. I think there's an appeal no matter what-aged children you bring. Having said that, I think we're going to wait quite a long time before we go again. I've tried my best to narrow over 175 pictures down to a number that wouldn't be too obnoxious for everyone too look at. I've probably failed at that, but I gave it a good try. I've cheated a little bit, because I've left out all of the pictures with Aunt Dana, Uncle Mark, Madison, Mackenzie, Will, and Mason. I'm going to do a separate blog post with all of those because those were two big days for the girls, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG9LPh9KI/AAAAAAAAAQA/vlT0UXh3_Pc/s1600-h/IMG_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241282820644664482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG9LPh9KI/AAAAAAAAAQA/vlT0UXh3_Pc/s400/IMG_0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany decided that she's the best driver around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG9bTP5GI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AmMD6u7JsTk/s1600-h/IMG_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241282824955225186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG9bTP5GI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AmMD6u7JsTk/s400/IMG_0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily hugged the Cinderella statue at Downtown Disney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG9wijVyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/RUKXPLEgFQ8/s1600-h/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241282830656558882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG9wijVyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/RUKXPLEgFQ8/s400/IMG_0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girls modeled their Mickey Ears (sadly, the only time they would wear them!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG-M5KHMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/mjp_noUNJ2Y/s1600-h/IMG_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241282838267567298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG-M5KHMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/mjp_noUNJ2Y/s400/IMG_0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily and I had a Mommy-Daughter date at the Grand Floridian to meet Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG-c-Vl3I/AAAAAAAAAQg/Liuy5xWLKJk/s1600-h/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241282842584258418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG-c-Vl3I/AAAAAAAAAQg/Liuy5xWLKJk/s400/IMG_0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily with the Prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFvb63QbI/AAAAAAAAAPY/UzAL3gx2UR4/s1600-h/IMG_0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241281485091586482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFvb63QbI/AAAAAAAAAPY/UzAL3gx2UR4/s400/IMG_0049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Emily hugs her favorite person in the whole world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFvpuEu-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/cpVJts69l5s/s1600-h/IMG_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241281488796040162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFvpuEu-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/cpVJts69l5s/s400/IMG_0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany and Daddy make each other laugh as we stand in line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFv3desvI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DvIg6pwV15E/s1600-h/IMG_0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241281492484535026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFv3desvI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DvIg6pwV15E/s400/IMG_0092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hany enjoyed meeting Belle (yes, Emily is pitching a fit in the background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFwESZehI/AAAAAAAAAPw/7o62Lne8nNc/s1600-h/IMG_0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241281495927716370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFwESZehI/AAAAAAAAAPw/7o62Lne8nNc/s400/IMG_0121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Emily and Bethany enjoy a ride around TomorrowLand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFwUVybgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ZkvWewRFZrY/s1600-h/IMG_0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241281500236901890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzFwUVybgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ZkvWewRFZrY/s400/IMG_0125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Emily poses- Aww, so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzEq600MVI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CwVkAVbTbZM/s1600-h/IMG_0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241280307976745298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzEq600MVI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CwVkAVbTbZM/s400/IMG_0132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Family shot with Mickey and Minnie (please note Emily's excitement)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzErC3B6mI/AAAAAAAAAO4/lieX4zj0khc/s1600-h/IMG_0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241280310133516898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzErC3B6mI/AAAAAAAAAO4/lieX4zj0khc/s400/IMG_0138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany's favorite moment was meeting Ariel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzErdTbs2I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Vr-Qfw10Cx0/s1600-h/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241280317231969122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzErdTbs2I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Vr-Qfw10Cx0/s400/IMG_0153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; The girls at the "Cat in the Hat" ride at SuessLand inside Universal (everyone's favorite ride). It actually tells the story during the ride. It was really cool, and we must have ridden that ride 5 times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzEruZWYaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/cPlJOmksLM4/s1600-h/IMG_0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241280321820189090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzEruZWYaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/cPlJOmksLM4/s400/IMG_0160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Yes, Emily is asleep on the luggage cart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzErya4tfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bKBibOnpyTw/s1600-h/IMG_0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241280322900375026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzErya4tfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/bKBibOnpyTw/s400/IMG_0159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bethany was asleep, not too far off from Emily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that is the short version of our trip. I think I've captured everyone's favorite moments. Oh! I've got two funny stories for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1- To meet any of the characters, you have to stand in line. We stood in line at least an hour to meet each set of the characters. The first group that we waited to see was, of course, the princesses (Aurora, Cinderella, and Belle). We had been in line for 1 1/2 hours and were literally the next people in line. Right as the lady turned the corner to let us in, Emily pooped her pants. I looked at Ken and said, "I am NOT getting out of this line to change her diaper." So, we go into the room. First up is Aurora, so we go to meet her. Aurora asks Emily, "What's your name, Sweetie?" Emily looks at her, and at the top of her voice, says, "It's POOP!" You should have seen Aurora's face. It was SOO funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2- Bethany liked meeting the characters, but her favorite by far was Ariel. She kept petting Ariel and cooing at her. When we went to go leave, Ken picked Bethany up, and Bethany started crying. She held her arms out to Ariel, which, of course, melted Ariel's heart. Ariel said, "Aw, c'mere Sweetie" and took Bethany. Bethany laughed and grinned as big as she could and kept giving Ariel cheek hugs. It was so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-8912309599112620682?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8912309599112620682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=8912309599112620682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/8912309599112620682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/8912309599112620682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/disney-world.html' title='Disney World'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLzG9LPh9KI/AAAAAAAAAQA/vlT0UXh3_Pc/s72-c/IMG_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-7222653996965980151</id><published>2008-09-01T22:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:00:00.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday Emily!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I can't believe my baby girl is 3 years old!  It seems like only yesterday that Ken and I timidly pulled out of the hospital parking lot with this itty-bitty baby sleeping in her itty-bitty carseat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily had a wonderful birthday party.  She had many friends there to help her celebrate, and we were so thankful for our family and friends that showed their love for Emmy.  We had a carnival party, of sorts.  There were some pretty cool little games to play (props to Ken for the games!), fun little prizes, a bouncy house, and a UNIQUA pinata full of candy.  Emily begged for "cucakes", so she and I had a fun time making and decorating cupcakes.  Here are a few pictures from the party.  I completely forgot my camera (doh!) and asked Mrs. Kistler to take pictures for me.  I didn't get a shot of everyone who came, so I think we're going to have to have another party just so we can get more pictures ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypYqDZrjI/AAAAAAAAAOY/1wUEUx__H5A/s1600-h/hpqscan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241250307422924338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypYqDZrjI/AAAAAAAAAOY/1wUEUx__H5A/s400/hpqscan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily gets ready to have her birthday cupcake... she was so excited&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypY90sTjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/iirysmkCezs/s1600-h/hpqscan0002a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241250312729939506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypY90sTjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/iirysmkCezs/s400/hpqscan0002a.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone claps for Emily as she blew out her birthday candle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypZBKE8YI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xa1JnKD1pQM/s1600-h/hpqscan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241250313624940930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypZBKE8YI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xa1JnKD1pQM/s400/hpqscan0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cameron enjoyed the bouncy house and stopped just long enough to smile for the camera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypJrfBS9I/AAAAAAAAANw/qeLj64HNTNU/s1600-h/hpqscan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241250050109164498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypJrfBS9I/AAAAAAAAANw/qeLj64HNTNU/s400/hpqscan0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Michelle and Carly smile for the camera as Emma and Charlie choose their prizes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypJm-3uiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0V_wMvtJ3g0/s1600-h/hpqscan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241250048900577826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypJm-3uiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0V_wMvtJ3g0/s400/hpqscan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Emily opens her gifts as Emma and Charlie watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypJyrf-GI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KbF8eIRWzXs/s1600-h/hpqscan0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241250052040554594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypJyrf-GI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KbF8eIRWzXs/s400/hpqscan0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Erin helps Savannah play "In the Lion's Mouth" while Bethany straps herself in for a wagon ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypKFVc7hI/AAAAAAAAAOI/SJyP2r6-Pzc/s1600-h/hpqscan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241250057048354322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypKFVc7hI/AAAAAAAAAOI/SJyP2r6-Pzc/s400/hpqscan0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uncle David and Aunt Susan talk to their niece-to-be Erin and Brandon (Uncle B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypKG4sbrI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/A8EtMq--1ao/s1600-h/hpqscan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241250057464606386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypKG4sbrI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/A8EtMq--1ao/s400/hpqscan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Drew and Katy smile for the camera- don't you just want to pinch those cheeks?  Katy's, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everyone who came from near and far to Emily's party.  It meant so much to us that you were there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-7222653996965980151?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7222653996965980151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=7222653996965980151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7222653996965980151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7222653996965980151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-3rd-birthday-emily.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday Emily!'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SLypYqDZrjI/AAAAAAAAAOY/1wUEUx__H5A/s72-c/hpqscan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-8574345458900554838</id><published>2008-08-31T00:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T00:33:47.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow- so much going on</title><content type='html'>So, I realized that it's been over a month since I've posted anything on our family website.  SHAME, SHAME, SHAME on me.  Well, it started out innocently enough- I didn't have my camera to take pictures at Emily's birthday party, so I asked my Mom-in-law to take pictures for me.  She gave them to me, but I haven't figured out how to scan them on my scanner.  Then, we've been gone on several different trips- some fun, some family duty, and some work-related.  I am way over a month behind in posting pictures and telling stories.  If you can bear with me, I will have tons of very sweet pictures to show you with lots of cute stories to go along with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise- they're coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-8574345458900554838?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8574345458900554838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=8574345458900554838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/8574345458900554838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/8574345458900554838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/08/wow-so-much-going-on.html' title='Wow- so much going on'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-3033001336550830073</id><published>2008-07-10T17:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:03.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The House is Finished</title><content type='html'>Well, it's done! We finally have the house on the market! Hallelujah! Here are the "after" pictures I promised a lifetime and a half ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBI_1bN9I/AAAAAAAAANI/5ESqd-32qUY/s1600-h/house+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502809557120978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBI_1bN9I/AAAAAAAAANI/5ESqd-32qUY/s400/house+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our fireplace was oak and gold- we refinished it and brought it to the 21st century!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBJJxqG5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/qylNE6hdi8o/s1600-h/house+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502812225674130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBJJxqG5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/qylNE6hdi8o/s400/house+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Emily and Bethany look at pictures in our coffee table book. Obviously, we don't have those just sitting out everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBJbgZnWI/AAAAAAAAANY/2OHtpAFcubQ/s1600-h/house+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502816985128290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBJbgZnWI/AAAAAAAAANY/2OHtpAFcubQ/s400/house+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's the new kitchen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBJetzEnI/AAAAAAAAANg/X-V4fwWfICk/s1600-h/house+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502817846628978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBJetzEnI/AAAAAAAAANg/X-V4fwWfICk/s400/house+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our dining area.. props to Ken for the gorgeous centerpiece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBJs7wuWI/AAAAAAAAANo/Ihem5EiTX64/s1600-h/house+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502821663291746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBJs7wuWI/AAAAAAAAANo/Ihem5EiTX64/s400/house+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Hall Bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAiXIqc4I/AAAAAAAAAMg/ZgC82pWAUBY/s1600-h/house+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502145796928386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAiXIqc4I/AAAAAAAAAMg/ZgC82pWAUBY/s400/house+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Guest Bedroom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAiv5mj7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/D-ZWOWQIZRQ/s1600-h/house+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502152444645298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAiv5mj7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/D-ZWOWQIZRQ/s400/house+7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; Master bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAitW9LII/AAAAAAAAAMw/3Drh0WYmYts/s1600-h/house+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502151762455682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAitW9LII/AAAAAAAAAMw/3Drh0WYmYts/s400/house+8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Another view of the master bedroom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAiwKm9QI/AAAAAAAAAM4/TbQmGfHwsag/s1600-h/house+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502152515974402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAiwKm9QI/AAAAAAAAAM4/TbQmGfHwsag/s400/house+9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Master bathroom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAjAS26UI/AAAAAAAAANA/8pzA3-OFrRU/s1600-h/house+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502156845541698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaAjAS26UI/AAAAAAAAANA/8pzA3-OFrRU/s400/house+10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bethany loves to play with the toilet paper roll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there it is. We are happy to have it on the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please join with me in prayer for this house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lord, we lift this house up to you today. We know that everything we have is Yours. We know that You are in control with this, as You are in control of everything. Lord, we ask that You bring the right people into this house quickly, that it will sell quickly, and that we will be free to move onto the next thing that You have for us. Thank You, Lord, for the wealth of blessings You have showered on us. We love You as our Master, Savior and Lord. We pray all these things in the precious, saving name of Your holy Son, Jesus Christ, Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-3033001336550830073?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3033001336550830073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=3033001336550830073' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3033001336550830073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3033001336550830073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/07/well-its-done-we-finally-have-house-on.html' title='The House is Finished'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHaBI_1bN9I/AAAAAAAAANI/5ESqd-32qUY/s72-c/house+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-4026197986876759074</id><published>2008-07-05T22:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:04.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Salem Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, the Salem Fair opened on Thursday afternoon, and they were running an incredible special on rides for the opening day.   We took advantage of the nice weather and headed there after putting in a long day working on the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHAuxebVHSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/4VLhBwfRMyE/s1600-h/DSC02576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219723395638566178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHAuxebVHSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/4VLhBwfRMyE/s400/DSC02576.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily's first ride was the airplane ride.  She was fine until it started going up and down- I think this ride was a little big for her, but she was a trooper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219723396153112626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHAuxgWAeDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WITqiAVUZaA/s400/DSC02578.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily looks up at the sky as we ride the bucket ferris wheel together (Bay did NOT enjoy this ride, so I couldn't get a picture of her!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219723402523893090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHAux4E63WI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Uf3p9hw74cs/s400/DSC02586.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily got ahead of Ken and Bay on the slide.  She looked back to see where her Daddy was, realized she was ahead, and started laughingg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHAuyS_WM5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Y9SQfB8ClTA/s1600-h/DSC02587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219723409748276114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHAuyS_WM5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Y9SQfB8ClTA/s400/DSC02587.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ken helped Emmy finish the ride.  This was a family favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHAuypiHpbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Qz0ksGJJTqg/s1600-h/DSC02601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219723415799702962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHAuypiHpbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Qz0ksGJJTqg/s400/DSC02601.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany's favorite ride overall?  Riding on Daddy's shoulders :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We realized a few things through this experience.  First, we're not ready for Disney World.  Bethany's just not old enough to enjoy it.  Second, Emily is definitely not a baby anymore (this one makes me so sad!).  Emily didn't think she should have to sit in the double stroller, so we tried out letting her walk with us.  She stayed right with us the whole time.  I looked at Ken in disbelief.  What happened to our little baby that needed to be taken care of????  It's so funny how we can celebrate their new-found abilities while simultaneously missing the last stages.  I guess that's just part of being a parent.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-4026197986876759074?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4026197986876759074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=4026197986876759074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4026197986876759074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4026197986876759074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/07/salem-fair.html' title='The Salem Fair'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SHAuxebVHSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/4VLhBwfRMyE/s72-c/DSC02576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-3284090737590540019</id><published>2008-06-30T15:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:04.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting the House Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we're on the last leg of getting the house ready to put on the market.   Here are the before pictures.  The After pictures will have to wait until we're finished :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGkxwOnArwI/AAAAAAAAALY/H2UcMacmLU8/s1600-h/DSC02559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217756347910631170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGkxwOnArwI/AAAAAAAAALY/H2UcMacmLU8/s320/DSC02559.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taping and painting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGkxxOUwc6I/AAAAAAAAALg/KRC8TuB5b9o/s1600-h/DSC02560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217756365013939106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGkxxOUwc6I/AAAAAAAAALg/KRC8TuB5b9o/s320/DSC02560.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's the color we're painting the house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGkxxTuvQ0I/AAAAAAAAALo/KwXo6tEzsso/s1600-h/DSC02564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217756366465090370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGkxxTuvQ0I/AAAAAAAAALo/KwXo6tEzsso/s320/DSC02564.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's the hallway, taped off and ready to paint.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGkxxz1DS7I/AAAAAAAAALw/iYBYT1cZtL0/s1600-h/DSC02570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217756375081503666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGkxxz1DS7I/AAAAAAAAALw/iYBYT1cZtL0/s320/DSC02570.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ripping up that old, nasty kitchen floor has been my favorite part!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to finish painting, laying down floor, putting down molding, and cleaning before tomorrow!  Oh, man!  I'd better stop typing and get to work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-3284090737590540019?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3284090737590540019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=3284090737590540019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3284090737590540019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3284090737590540019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-house-ready.html' title='Getting the House Ready'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGkxwOnArwI/AAAAAAAAALY/H2UcMacmLU8/s72-c/DSC02559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-5275740926640831184</id><published>2008-06-24T21:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T21:36:00.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Annoucement (NOT PREGNANT!)</title><content type='html'>So, we have a pretty big annoucement to make.  We are announcing this because we are asking for your prayers during this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After serving at Cave Spring Baptist Church for two years, Ken has resigned as Minister to Students.  We felt that the spiritual gifts that he has are not a good fit for the wants of the Student ministry at Cave Spring.  Cave Spring's Educational ministry was taking a new direction that didn't utilize Ken's passion and gift in teaching.  This was a decision wrought in prayer and desire for God's will for us and for Cave Spring, and we leave with no hard feelings and with Cave Spring's blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are prayerfully considering where God might be calling us.  There is one church in particular that God has shown to us and led our hearts towards.  God laid Ken on this pastor's heart as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it seems to us that this church is a shoo-in to be a great match for Ken's gifts and passion, we ask that you pray that God will lead us definitively to the place that He would have us serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you in advance for your prayers for us during this time.  We know and trust that we are firmly in His grip, and that He cares for His own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always in His service,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken and Lorie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-5275740926640831184?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5275740926640831184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=5275740926640831184' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5275740926640831184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5275740926640831184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/06/big-annoucement-not-pregnant.html' title='Big Annoucement (NOT PREGNANT!)'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-4053224956563708055</id><published>2008-06-24T21:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:05.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucas and Emily</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, to preface this story, our friend Sarah (Lucas's Mom) is pregnant (WOO HOO) and has been very sick lately (BOO). She ended up being so dehydrated that she had to go to the hospital. She's home now, and feeling much better, praise the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy (Lucas's Dad) and Lucas came over to play so that Sarah could have some quiet time at home. We were all watching a game show on TV, and I looked over and saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215623056346441586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGGdiUPd53I/AAAAAAAAALA/fwFpmwHqhb0/s320/DSC02558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT????  Already?  They were cuddled up on the couch together.  We're going to have a Tom Thumb wedding on our hands.  These kids' souls have a special connection, we're sure of it.  But how do we keep them apart until after college?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-4053224956563708055?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4053224956563708055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=4053224956563708055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4053224956563708055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4053224956563708055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/06/lucas-and-emily.html' title='Lucas and Emily'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SGGdiUPd53I/AAAAAAAAALA/fwFpmwHqhb0/s72-c/DSC02558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-7528862635732156239</id><published>2008-06-05T15:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:06.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emmy's Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you've ever watched "Jon and Kate Plus 8" on TLC, I'm sure you're familiar with having a "special day". Emily's special day was yesterday. We went to the Backyardigans Live! show.  I was a little worried that Emily wouldn't sit still for the show, but she did a great job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SEhDQJ7eaLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/wfHrcNK69r8/s1600-h/DSC02541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208486913876322482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SEhDQJ7eaLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/wfHrcNK69r8/s320/DSC02541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily's "Flighty Fairy" costume.  There were wings that went with it.  They were really cute.  Don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208486921809518466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SEhDQne5X4I/AAAAAAAAAKg/bd_U3ofpWjw/s320/DSC02545.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was the backdrop for the show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208486931137763378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SEhDRKO7GDI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FiZdlrNcQM4/s320/DSC02543.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, I know I wasn't supposed to take pictures during the show, but I just couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SEhDRvy2nMI/AAAAAAAAAKw/SKu3eT-uFDM/s1600-h/DSC02549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208486941220576450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SEhDRvy2nMI/AAAAAAAAAKw/SKu3eT-uFDM/s320/DSC02549.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sir Tyrone, Knight Uniqua, Flighty Fairy, and Grabbin' Goblin dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, I took Emily to Starbucks for her first cup of coffee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SEhDSI0DWoI/AAAAAAAAAK4/uSwTW9RbqcM/s1600-h/DSC02552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208486947936492162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SEhDSI0DWoI/AAAAAAAAAK4/uSwTW9RbqcM/s320/DSC02552.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily with her first cup of coffee at Starbucks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding.  It was hot chocolate, BUT Emily called it her "foffee".  It was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know that blogs can become a place where people only talk about the wonderful, perfect family and life that they have, but I'm not perfect, and I don't have a perfect family.  On the way out of the Civic Center, Emily got upset that the show was over, wrenched free from my hand, and darted out into the parking lot.  My heart froze.  I dropped the 5 billion things in my hand and took off (in my heels) to catch her.  I caught her and fussed at her as I held her SOOO tight!  A very sweet and sympathetic family gathered our stuff and brought it to us.  I was in such shock that I probably would have left it there.  Needless to say, I was scared out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-7528862635732156239?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7528862635732156239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=7528862635732156239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7528862635732156239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7528862635732156239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/06/emmys-special-day.html' title='Emmy&apos;s Special Day'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SEhDQJ7eaLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/wfHrcNK69r8/s72-c/DSC02541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-1987844674210126838</id><published>2008-05-26T20:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:07.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great Memorial Day Weekend!  Nana and Papa came up from Charlotte, and Uncle B and his girlfriend Erin came down from Maryland.  Ken, Emily, Bethany, and I met Erin for the first time- we really enjoyed meeting her!  The girls were, of course, very taken with "Eh-win".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went to a Southern, Family-Style Restaurant called "Homeplace"on Friday night.  It was FABULOUS!!  Then, on Sunday evening, we had a picnic at the top of Mill Mountain at the Roanoke Star.  We ended each day with "Game Night".  It was a really great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to take pictures at Homeplace, so I have a ton of pictures from the star. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW7_fnSqI/AAAAAAAAAJw/zmWQVujolVY/s1600-h/DSC02513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204849383013042850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW7_fnSqI/AAAAAAAAAJw/zmWQVujolVY/s320/DSC02513.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily and Bethany are ready to go for a picnic!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW8ffnSrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/_y2srbTs_kk/s1600-h/DSC02515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204849391602977458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW8ffnSrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/_y2srbTs_kk/s320/DSC02515.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; Our mountain-top picnic table had a fabulous view!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW8vfnSsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/YqiNslEbGZU/s1600-h/DSC02523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204849395897944770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW8vfnSsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/YqiNslEbGZU/s320/DSC02523.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany enjoyed the ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW8_fnStI/AAAAAAAAAKI/bWjfzYul5UA/s1600-h/MD9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204849400192912082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW8_fnStI/AAAAAAAAAKI/bWjfzYul5UA/s320/MD9.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Roanoke Star- it lights up each night with a combination of red, white, and blue.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW9PfnSuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ecbFbYwwq9w/s1600-h/MD10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204849404487879394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW9PfnSuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ecbFbYwwq9w/s320/MD10.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Two Peas in a Pod- Papa and Emmy search for flowers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUPfnSlI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Go4EeRuNstg/s1600-h/MD13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204848700113242706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUPfnSlI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Go4EeRuNstg/s320/MD13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bay stops to pose with Nana for a picture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUffnSmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/mX8xcDxzYcE/s1600-h/MD14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204848704408210018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUffnSmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/mX8xcDxzYcE/s320/MD14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily found a very pretty Mountain Laurel with Papa's help&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUffnSnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Xhs5iBAB2_o/s1600-h/MD15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204848704408210034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUffnSnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Xhs5iBAB2_o/s320/MD15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's really hard to get everyone together for a group photo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUvfnSoI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hl8dEMXdY2I/s1600-h/MD16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204848708703177346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUvfnSoI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hl8dEMXdY2I/s320/MD16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nana and Papa with the girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUvfnSpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Yg-EucrFlFw/s1600-h/MD17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204848708703177362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtWUvfnSpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Yg-EucrFlFw/s320/MD17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy lifts Emmy in the air- she loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-1987844674210126838?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/1987844674210126838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=1987844674210126838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/1987844674210126838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/1987844674210126838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/05/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SDtW7_fnSqI/AAAAAAAAAJw/zmWQVujolVY/s72-c/DSC02513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-5452099180604844128</id><published>2008-05-17T16:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:09.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazement Square- the Children's Museum</title><content type='html'>We went to the children's museum in Lynchburg yesterday.  We had so much fun!  Everything is hands-on and interactive.  To get to the 5 different stories, you could climb up tubes and slide down slides, climb nets, and go down a zip line.  It was so much fun.  Emily got to spend the day with her Cucas, which, I think, was her favorite part.  Get ready for a picture OVERLOAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9ALtCBfnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/xacZROYhLrY/s1600-h/as1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446664447032946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9ALtCBfnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/xacZROYhLrY/s320/as1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lucas and Emily waited patiently while we got the tickets.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AFdCBfiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/EDJr8NuYwZA/s1600-h/as2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446557072850466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AFdCBfiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/EDJr8NuYwZA/s320/as2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jessica explained how we paint on the walls, not on each other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AFtCBfjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/5kXHXXgGjqc/s1600-h/as4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446561367817778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AFtCBfjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/5kXHXXgGjqc/s320/as4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Painting on the walls was so much fun!  Emily and Lucas were mirror images here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AF9CBfkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5YnWyvg9DMk/s1600-h/as5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446565662785090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AF9CBfkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5YnWyvg9DMk/s320/as5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Emily painted over my face on the wall!  She giggled as she did it- too cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AF9CBflI/AAAAAAAAAIw/T1_kCH4saHc/s1600-h/as6.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446565662785106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AF9CBflI/AAAAAAAAAIw/T1_kCH4saHc/s320/as6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Emmy shows off her love of music in the "band room"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AGNCBfmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/dR2iiW3dQ_k/s1600-h/as7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446569957752418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9AGNCBfmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/dR2iiW3dQ_k/s320/as7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Emmy and Lucas count the eggs in the hen house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_39CBfdI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HZf14vAmxJk/s1600-h/as8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446325144616402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_39CBfdI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HZf14vAmxJk/s320/as8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Emily drives the vegetables from the "field" to the "store"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_39CBfeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/7S2ot-8h8pY/s1600-h/as9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446325144616418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_39CBfeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/7S2ot-8h8pY/s320/as9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Before she milked the cow (water came out instead of milk), Emily made sure the cow liked her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_4NCBffI/AAAAAAAAAIA/IFV1NVDArjc/s1600-h/as10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446329439583730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_4NCBffI/AAAAAAAAAIA/IFV1NVDArjc/s320/as10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lucas showed off his toddler cowboy skills, riding the range&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_4dCBfgI/AAAAAAAAAII/wf9LR2_YU48/s1600-h/as11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446333734551042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_4dCBfgI/AAAAAAAAAII/wf9LR2_YU48/s320/as11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Emily picked corn from the cornstalks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_4tCBfhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bbwQgEI1C0k/s1600-h/as12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446338029518354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_4tCBfhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bbwQgEI1C0k/s320/as12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Balancing a ball on air is hard work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_o9CBfYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/FPqzwBomHDE/s1600-h/as13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446067446578562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_o9CBfYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/FPqzwBomHDE/s320/as13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Emily and Lucas ran through a giant-sized heart in the same pattern that blood travels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_pNCBfZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nZFZvWymsvE/s1600-h/as14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446071741545874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_pNCBfZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nZFZvWymsvE/s320/as14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; I think this play house was Emily's favorite part- she didn't want to leave.  She's such a "girly" girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_pdCBfaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/InRJ61-F1cs/s1600-h/as15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446076036513186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_pdCBfaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/InRJ61-F1cs/s320/as15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The giant blocks were so much fun to play with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_pdCBfbI/AAAAAAAAAHg/AFm9G-YP2vE/s1600-h/as16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446076036513202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_pdCBfbI/AAAAAAAAAHg/AFm9G-YP2vE/s320/as16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Replication of part of the James river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_ptCBfcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/OBRYptunGuY/s1600-h/as17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446080331480514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC8_ptCBfcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/OBRYptunGuY/s320/as17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emmy and Lucas got to float boats down the river, learning about dams and canals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We had such a fun time.  It was nice to have a whole building dedicated to children's learning, interaction, and play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-5452099180604844128?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5452099180604844128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=5452099180604844128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5452099180604844128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5452099180604844128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/05/amazement-square-childrens-museum.html' title='Amazement Square- the Children&apos;s Museum'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SC9ALtCBfnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/xacZROYhLrY/s72-c/as1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-8703785737437603265</id><published>2008-05-14T17:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:09.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyardigans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCtgXdCBfWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/QtnioVhYrNs/s1600-h/backyardigans.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Your backyard friends, the Backyardigans, together in the backyard again..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can sing this tune in your head, you know that the Backyardigans is a special group of friends.  Emily loves this show so much.  When she hears the theme song, she starts dancing like "Sasha"  (I don't know why she doesn't call her Tasha!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that the Backyardigans Live! tour is breezing through our city on June 4th. I got tickets for Emily and me! She has no idea why Mommy is so excited, but she is going to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it!  I can't wait!  I'm glad that it's not too far off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tasha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Uniqua&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tyrone&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pablo&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Austin&lt;/span&gt;, HERE WE COME!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCtg2dCBfXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/cy_zeAsAd4A/s1600-h/backyardigans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200356683351686514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCtg2dCBfXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/cy_zeAsAd4A/s400/backyardigans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCtfzdCBfVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JwCDmArshG4/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCtfg9CBfUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/VA6Gi7eVcu4/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-8703785737437603265?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/8703785737437603265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=8703785737437603265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/8703785737437603265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/8703785737437603265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/05/backyardigans.html' title='Backyardigans'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCtg2dCBfXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/cy_zeAsAd4A/s72-c/backyardigans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-3046329267875969005</id><published>2008-05-12T16:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:09.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold, rainy day?  How about PJ's and a movie?</title><content type='html'>We figured out the solution for a cold, rainy day. We all put our PJ's back on, and fired up Mary Poppins. I pulled out the girls' favorite chairs, and snapped a picture. I'm able to post this because the Magical Mary Poppins is still weaving her magic with my children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCit8NCBfTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/D9Hxr50Dx3A/s1600-h/DSC02439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199597019601141042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCit8NCBfTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/D9Hxr50Dx3A/s200/DSC02439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-3046329267875969005?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3046329267875969005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=3046329267875969005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3046329267875969005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3046329267875969005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/05/cold-rainy-day-how-about-pjs-and-movie.html' title='Cold, rainy day?  How about PJ&apos;s and a movie?'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCit8NCBfTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/D9Hxr50Dx3A/s72-c/DSC02439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-3346416324058520432</id><published>2008-05-11T23:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:10.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a great Mother's Day! I hope you guys did, as well. After church, we went to Ragazzi's for lunch (Thank you to Mom K for the gift card!), where Emily and Bethany entertained the tables around us. Boy, they sure are cute! Then, I got a delightful Sunday afternoon nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Lucas' parents' house for dinner and fellowship. Emmy loves her "Cucas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken made a very cool card for me from the girls. It was way too cute not to share with you guys...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCe5stCBfQI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SiHsfGRHYPo/s1600-h/DSC02437.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199328472475991298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCe5stCBfQI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SiHsfGRHYPo/s200/DSC02437.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you flip it to see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCe5s9CBfRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sg3QUq0vhDc/s1600-h/DSC02436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199328476770958610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCe5s9CBfRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sg3QUq0vhDc/s200/DSC02436.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that the sweetest? Ken gave me a very sweet card from him, too.  My gift?  I get to go pick out matching picture frames for some special professional pictures of the girls to go up on the walls.  I'm so excited!  I've been wanting these really nice frames for awhile, but just couldn't justify spending the $$ on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCe5tNCBfSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/m6edPotehD8/s1600-h/DSC02430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199328481065925922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCe5tNCBfSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/m6edPotehD8/s200/DSC02430.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a pic of Emmy and Lucas hanging out after dinner.  They are such good friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-3346416324058520432?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3346416324058520432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=3346416324058520432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3346416324058520432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3346416324058520432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/05/great-mothers-day.html' title='A Great Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCe5stCBfQI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SiHsfGRHYPo/s72-c/DSC02437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-3750424566721701388</id><published>2008-05-08T15:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:10.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emmy's Pigtails</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oh, my goodness! I finally got Emmy's hair up in pigtails. They're so cute! Pardon the dirty face and shirt; we had just finished lunch, and I wanted to snap a picture before she got too sleepy. I also snapped one of Bay, hamming it up as usual! I sure do love my girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCNXn-dV-GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SQ_5-37gzb0/s1600-h/Emmy%27s+pigtails.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198094739208271970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCNXn-dV-GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SQ_5-37gzb0/s200/Emmy%27s+pigtails.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCNXoOdV-HI/AAAAAAAAAGA/drIjGoUxQbo/s1600-h/Bay1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198094743503239282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCNXoOdV-HI/AAAAAAAAAGA/drIjGoUxQbo/s200/Bay1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-3750424566721701388?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/3750424566721701388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=3750424566721701388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3750424566721701388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/3750424566721701388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/05/emmys-pigtails.html' title='Emmy&apos;s Pigtails'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SCNXn-dV-GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SQ_5-37gzb0/s72-c/Emmy%27s+pigtails.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-1003841259194871043</id><published>2008-05-03T15:00:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:11.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the Strawberry Festival at one of the downtown parks today. We had so much fun! They had music, crafts, kids' games, and best of all, farm-fresh strawberries! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzC6S22yEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1hlyaSMZuQI/s1600-h/straw2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196242376828831810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzC6S22yEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1hlyaSMZuQI/s200/straw2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emmy enjoys her first bite of strawberries and cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzC6i22yFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ZDbJ5orLrH4/s1600-h/straw3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196242381123799122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzC6i22yFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ZDbJ5orLrH4/s200/straw3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany has her first bite, too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196246182169856274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzGXy22yRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3sqI0IWWvds/s200/straw1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ken shares his with his girls!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzC6y22yHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_ilJpmFjH3o/s1600-h/straw4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196242385418766450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzC6y22yHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_ilJpmFjH3o/s200/straw4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany is laid-back!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDHi22yJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hYkLrroQp5Y/s1600-h/straw6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196242604462098578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDHi22yJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hYkLrroQp5Y/s200/straw6.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily watches the people walk by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDHy22yKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aUlfZV_xb-Y/s1600-h/straw7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196242608757065890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDHy22yKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/aUlfZV_xb-Y/s200/straw7.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The bigger kids were dancing to the music... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDHy22yLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0KkYzChpLqU/s1600-h/straw8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196242608757065906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDHy22yLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0KkYzChpLqU/s200/straw8.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...and inspired Emily!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDIC22yMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/w-alqNLN214/s1600-h/straw9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196242613052033218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDIC22yMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/w-alqNLN214/s200/straw9.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bethany stays cool in the shade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196242613052033234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDIC22yNI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OhUPmIjER2o/s200/straw10.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily helps Bay clap to the music&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDhS22yOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/qUlt2OvsLtY/s1600-h/straw11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196243046843730146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDhS22yOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/qUlt2OvsLtY/s200/straw11.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So sweet!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDhi22yPI/AAAAAAAAAFg/FkydjMoCttU/s1600-h/straw12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196243051138697458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDhi22yPI/AAAAAAAAAFg/FkydjMoCttU/s200/straw12.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily decided to get her hand painted instead of her face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDhi22yQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ybtGLWKQLQ8/s1600-h/straw13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196243051138697474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzDhi22yQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ybtGLWKQLQ8/s200/straw13.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily shows off her butterfly! Her favorite color today- blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-1003841259194871043?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/1003841259194871043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=1003841259194871043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/1003841259194871043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/1003841259194871043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/05/strawberry-festival.html' title='Strawberry Festival'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SBzC6S22yEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1hlyaSMZuQI/s72-c/straw2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-5705451556266414629</id><published>2008-04-23T19:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:13.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bethany's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was looking through my posts, and I realized that I never posted Bethany's birthday pictures anywhere- bad Mommy! So, 2 months late, here they are... I will caption before the pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bethany's birthday cake... lovingly made by Mom. Emily decided she didn't need to wait to have some, so she dug in. Mom was able to fix it a little bit... click on the picture to see what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_FgS22x6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cQ_ZQPBJmCA/s1600-h/Bay1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192586053989877666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_FgS22x6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cQ_ZQPBJmCA/s200/Bay1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My parents and Ken's parents hang out during the party...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Fgy22x7I/AAAAAAAAADA/e8LxbMNF_7A/s1600-h/Bay2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192586062579812274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Fgy22x7I/AAAAAAAAADA/e8LxbMNF_7A/s200/Bay2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This was the closest to a still picture that I got of Bethany. The tiara band didn't stay on long, but it was cute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_FhC22x8I/AAAAAAAAADI/w8reHHf-lJE/s1600-h/Bay3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192586066874779586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_FhC22x8I/AAAAAAAAADI/w8reHHf-lJE/s200/Bay3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_FhC22x8I/AAAAAAAAADI/w8reHHf-lJE/s1600-h/Bay3.JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am learning that it's harder and harder to get a picture of Bethany being still. This dress has Bethany's monogram on it. Mom made this dress for Bethany for her birthday!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_FhS22x9I/AAAAAAAAADQ/kdfnSX5t-CQ/s1600-h/Bay4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192586071169746898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_FhS22x9I/AAAAAAAAADQ/kdfnSX5t-CQ/s200/Bay4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily kept herself entertained by watching "Backyardigans" on Papa's computer with headphones. She's so grown up! Mom made this dress for Emily with Emily's monogram on it. It wasn't for her birthday, but as Nana says, "You can't make a dress for one without making one for the other! It wouldn't be fair!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Fhi22x-I/AAAAAAAAADY/0R6Tjs77Tb0/s1600-h/Bay5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192586075464714210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Fhi22x-I/AAAAAAAAADY/0R6Tjs77Tb0/s200/Bay5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bethany enjoyed opening her gifts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Lui22x_I/AAAAAAAAADg/bTsLuFELjw0/s1600-h/Bay6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192592895872780274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Lui22x_I/AAAAAAAAADg/bTsLuFELjw0/s200/Bay6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After awhile, Emily decided to help Bethany!  I don't know why I look so serious... maybe I was concentrating??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_LvS22yAI/AAAAAAAAADo/agmIMEHw6B4/s1600-h/Bay7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192592908757682178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_LvS22yAI/AAAAAAAAADo/agmIMEHw6B4/s200/Bay7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emily helps her Bay, and Bay watches very patiently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Lvi22yBI/AAAAAAAAADw/JdJcYKrW3vc/s1600-h/Bay8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192592913052649490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Lvi22yBI/AAAAAAAAADw/JdJcYKrW3vc/s200/Bay8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bethany is getting her first glimpse of freedom to pursue sugar.  She didn't quite know what to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_LwS22yCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/u2jzS3ni8Xw/s1600-h/Bay9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192592925937551394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_LwS22yCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/u2jzS3ni8Xw/s200/Bay9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She did figure it out, and took a break to enjoy some milk with her cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Lwi22yDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SipRUsQZJn0/s1600-h/Bay10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192592930232518706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_Lwi22yDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SipRUsQZJn0/s200/Bay10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, there they are.  Well, 10 out of about 45, anyway.  I just took the highlights for brevity's sake.  It was a lot of fun, although the presence of our good friends, the Cheshires', was sorely missed.  They were sick with the flu the previous week and didn't want to risk giving it to everyone.  (I was thankful for their thoughtfulness, but sad about their absence.)  We also hated that Beth wasn't there, but understood that sometimes, family has to come first.  We ate some cake in her honor ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-5705451556266414629?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5705451556266414629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=5705451556266414629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5705451556266414629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5705451556266414629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/04/bethanys-birthday.html' title='Bethany&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA_FgS22x6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/cQ_ZQPBJmCA/s72-c/Bay1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-7942105916801429690</id><published>2008-04-21T15:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:13.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Torch is Passed Down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It seems like only yesterday that Emily did this. I can't believe it Bethany's turn! The girls have been playing so hard that once you get them to sit still, this happens... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAzpUIc81jI/AAAAAAAAACo/2Bk_kdksIlk/s1600-h/DSC02366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191781002526905906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAzpUIc81jI/AAAAAAAAACo/2Bk_kdksIlk/s400/DSC02366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AWW! So sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here's Emily sleeping in the same chair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192318949973739410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SA7Sky22x5I/AAAAAAAAACw/iQA6I65x2mg/s400/DSC01373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-7942105916801429690?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7942105916801429690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=7942105916801429690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7942105916801429690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7942105916801429690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-torch-is-passed-down.html' title='And the Torch is Passed Down...'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAzpUIc81jI/AAAAAAAAACo/2Bk_kdksIlk/s72-c/DSC02366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-1160828817835284718</id><published>2008-04-14T12:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:13.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY NANA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAOB-U1vBmI/AAAAAAAAABs/1j9WZ65-YwU/s1600-h/DSC02361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189134103406904930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAOB-U1vBmI/AAAAAAAAABs/1j9WZ65-YwU/s400/DSC02361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAOB-k1vBnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/RtpUc3Wak9o/s1600-h/DSC02357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189134107701872242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAOB-k1vBnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/RtpUc3Wak9o/s400/DSC02357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAOB-01vBoI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-z6kdSOM_Hs/s1600-h/DSC02360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189134111996839554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAOB-01vBoI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-z6kdSOM_Hs/s400/DSC02360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We love you!!! We can't wait to see you on Thursday. Have a wonderful day!!!&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/7215185238670464186-1160828817835284718?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/1160828817835284718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=1160828817835284718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/1160828817835284718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/1160828817835284718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-nana.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY NANA!!'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SAOB-U1vBmI/AAAAAAAAABs/1j9WZ65-YwU/s72-c/DSC02361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-2591236071966108675</id><published>2008-04-10T12:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:14.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily's Hijinks while Playing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, I guess a little of the "teacher gene" has been passed off to Emily. She was in the playroom, playing, and I heard a loud squeal. Of course, I had to go check that out. I walked down the hallway, and this is what I found. (Please pardon the messiness- it is the playroom, after all!) &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/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R_5A5kdGxlI/AAAAAAAAABk/p_xNlfzzMcM/s1600-h/DSC02355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187655178559866450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R_5A5kdGxlI/AAAAAAAAABk/p_xNlfzzMcM/s400/DSC02355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her bears were sitting each in a chair, and she was talking to them.  Of course, as soon as I grabbed the camera, she joined her "class" for the picture.  What a cutie!!&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/7215185238670464186-2591236071966108675?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/2591236071966108675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=2591236071966108675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/2591236071966108675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/2591236071966108675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/04/emilys-hijinks-while-playing.html' title='Emily&apos;s Hijinks while Playing'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R_5A5kdGxlI/AAAAAAAAABk/p_xNlfzzMcM/s72-c/DSC02355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-4362537589100556856</id><published>2008-04-09T17:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:14.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life...</title><content type='html'>So, I made the mistake of allowing Emily and Bethany to play together in the playroom. Here's the result. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R_03WkdGxjI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ig-aEpg6ROw/s1600-h/DSC02353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187363206683084338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R_03WkdGxjI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ig-aEpg6ROw/s400/DSC02353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R_03XEdGxkI/AAAAAAAAABc/-LNLIV1O21M/s1600-h/DSC02354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187363215273018946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R_03XEdGxkI/AAAAAAAAABc/-LNLIV1O21M/s400/DSC02354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black crayon.  Yep.  Thank GOODNESS that crayon isn't toxic.  We'd have a real problem on our hands.  You can't see it in the picture, but Emily, who stripped down to her diaper, is standing next to Bethany with a proud grin on her face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you are probably thinking that it took them a solid 15 minutes to do this.  Wrong.  It was 5 minutes, tops.  Just another day in the life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-4362537589100556856?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4362537589100556856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=4362537589100556856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4362537589100556856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4362537589100556856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-in-life.html' title='A Day in the Life...'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R_03WkdGxjI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ig-aEpg6ROw/s72-c/DSC02353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-6778427441295116052</id><published>2008-04-03T22:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T23:07:15.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Tagged"</title><content type='html'>So, my good friend Mandy tagged me. The task it to tell 7 random facts about myself. It would be interesting if you'd comment back and tell me if any of them surprised you or if you knew them all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. On my plate, my foods cannot touch. If they touch, I freak out and lose my appetite. I will not eat foods that have mixed, unless they are supposed to mix. The worst thing is when juices from one food touch something else. I will give away any and all bread that was touched by a vegetable juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. On my plate, I eat one item at a time. For instance, I'll eat all the mashed potatoes first, since they will get cold the quickest. Then, I'll eat the meat. Then, any other vegetables. Last, I'll eat the fruit. The only exception is the bread, of which I'll take 1 bite in-between foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I only write in black ink. I can't stand writing in blue ink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I have about 30 different kinds of notecards. I love finding pretty notecards. (Mandy, if I had 1/8th of the creativity you had, I would probably make a different notecard every day!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate collectibles. I haven't found one collectible that I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If it's coffee, coffee-flavored, or a coffee product, I love it. As a matter of fact, I am sipping a Mocha Java Chiller from Sonic as I write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I hate surprises. The worst thing in the world that anyone can say to me is, "I have a surprise for you." Actually, I don't hate surprises, I hate knowing that there's something that I don't know. (Mandy, it's killing me that it's too late to call you about your number 7!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there you have it. I'm supposed to tag some other people, but I am new to blogspot and don't really know anyone who has a blog except for Brandie. Brandie, consider yourself tagged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.familyofcrooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brandie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-6778427441295116052?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/6778427441295116052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=6778427441295116052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/6778427441295116052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/6778427441295116052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/04/tagged.html' title='&quot;Tagged&quot;'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-5522431321223377250</id><published>2008-04-03T22:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T22:41:35.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuck E. Cheese</title><content type='html'>So, I can't decide if Chuck E. Cheese is of God or Satan.  I think it depends on what part of the trip you are referring to.  The beginning is so much fun.  There's so much going on; there are tons of flashing lights and bleeps, dings, and bells sounding out.  The smell of mediocre pizza fills your nostrils as you enter through the velvet rope (I know- a velvet rope at a kids' place-strange, huh?).   You get your little cup full of tokens and begin searching (sometimes with very little hope) for an empty, clean table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you have kids, you know how the rest goes.  It's up and down for the rest of the trip.  We're happy, then we're sad.  There are tears, and sometimes, the kids cry too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went tonight.  As we walked through the door, we were pleasantly surprised to see Emily's friend Lucas there.  They had so much fun playing together.  One funny thing that happened- well, it's funny if you know my personality, I guess.  There was a herd of very big boys playing in the tubes where the little kids play.  Right at the slide, they were bullying the little kids.  Now, Emily isn't big enough to climb into the tubes yet (she can't make it up there yet because the steps are huge).  BUT- Lucas was up there.  These boys were being horrible. They were climbing up the slide and blocking it so that no one could come down.  They were taunting the little ones.  So, I did what any nosy, teacher-like person would do.  I yelled up the slide.  "Boys!  You stop that right now.  Come down the slide this instant!".  I waited for them to come down.  I said, "I don't want to see you do that again.  You go down the slide ONE TIME, and then you move out of the way.  Do you understand?"  They mumbled "okay" as they walked off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of their moms asked them what I said.  As I heard them tell her, I looked at her like I just dared her to say something to me.  Boy, I was ticked.  I mean, WATCH YOUR CHILDREN, PEOPLE!  ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, later, I wanted to put Bethany on the little Chuck E. Cheese ride where it takes your picture.  There was this little girl, 3 maybe 4, just sitting on it.  I looked everywhere for her parents, who couldn't be found.  I asked her if Bethany could have a turn.  She looked at me and said, deadpan, "No,".  I about died laughing.  There was a group of older ladies, just watching.  They thought it was really funny.  I tried and tried to convince that little girl to give Bethany a turn.  She was adamant.  So, finally, I offered her a token.  I said, "How about this?  You can have this token, and you can take a turn.  Then, Bethany can take a turn.  How does that sound?"  Her face lit up as she took the coin and said, "Thank you!".  She rode the ride, got her little picture, and got off the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right.  I can still outsmart a 3-year-old.  And right now, she's probably sitting somewhere saying, "That's right.  I can still outsmart a woman!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had fun, right up until we told Emily that it was time to go.  And if you have kids, you know how it ended.  I sure am glad they stamp your hand with coordinating numbers, because anyone could have sworn that we were kidnapping some kid.  Just another day in the life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-5522431321223377250?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/5522431321223377250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=5522431321223377250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5522431321223377250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/5522431321223377250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/04/chuck-e-cheese.html' title='Chuck E. Cheese'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-7365188754926341419</id><published>2008-03-27T22:07:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:15.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The New York Trip</title><content type='html'>Nana and Papa are going to Baltimore to see Uncle B and his girlfriend, Erin. Then, they're all headed to New York to see Mary Poppins on Broadway. Ken and I felt that Emily was still too young to go to a Broadway show, and so we stayed home this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're planning a big trip next year, when Emily will see her first Broadway show! Until then, we are sending our love and our prayers up to New York for bright, sunny, warm days so that they can enjoy the weekend without problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you guys so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-2Cfjlcn-I/AAAAAAAAABE/chMM8Jy37w8/s1600-h/DSC02351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182942224813170658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-2Cfjlcn-I/AAAAAAAAABE/chMM8Jy37w8/s400/DSC02351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-2Cfzlcn_I/AAAAAAAAABM/nJUOtQ09crA/s1600-h/DSC02349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182942229108137970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-2Cfzlcn_I/AAAAAAAAABM/nJUOtQ09crA/s400/DSC02349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from the poster, Emily's artistic expression could not be confined by such things as lines or concepts.  I think she appreciates eclectic abstract art.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-7365188754926341419?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/7365188754926341419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=7365188754926341419' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7365188754926341419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/7365188754926341419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-york-trip.html' title='The New York Trip'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-2Cfjlcn-I/AAAAAAAAABE/chMM8Jy37w8/s72-c/DSC02351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215185238670464186.post-4055142210030470523</id><published>2008-03-23T01:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:55:15.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter Egg Hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Easter Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>Emily asked very kindly, and so we invited two of her friends over for an Easter Egg Hunt. Lucas and Landon brought their parents, and we had such a fun time! Bethany, although a little hesitant, really got into finding the eggs. Emily, always the good big sister, helped Bethany out by sharing her cache of eggs. I'm sure we have an errant egg or two hiding in the back yard, but that's okay. The mower will surely find them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the hunt, we had pizza and hung out. The kids played in the playroom while the parents geared up for a night of Phase 10. Overall, we had a great time. This may have to be a new Easter tradition!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-Xtojlcn3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mGM7HGdmUaw/s1600-h/DSC02321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180808227362479986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-Xtojlcn3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mGM7HGdmUaw/s200/DSC02321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-XtpDlcn4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MYwFJW1uWCo/s1600-h/DSC02330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180808235952414594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-XtpDlcn4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MYwFJW1uWCo/s200/DSC02330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-Xtpjlcn5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/teZpv-VCqVk/s1600-h/DSC02332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180808244542349202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-Xtpjlcn5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/teZpv-VCqVk/s200/DSC02332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-Xtqjlcn6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/0EWgULVVrfg/s1600-h/DSC02345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180808261722218402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-Xtqjlcn6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/0EWgULVVrfg/s200/DSC02345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-XtrTlcn7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/OgATiyntwg4/s1600-h/DSC02341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180808274607120306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-XtrTlcn7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/OgATiyntwg4/s200/DSC02341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215185238670464186-4055142210030470523?l=hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/feeds/4055142210030470523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7215185238670464186&amp;postID=4055142210030470523' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4055142210030470523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215185238670464186/posts/default/4055142210030470523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hugsandkistlers.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-egg-hunt.html' title='Easter Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02124562418033609431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/SdkuiKDteaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GBIHdeUBo3g/S220/blog+pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j8CMo0YsYo/R-Xtojlcn3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mGM7HGdmUaw/s72-c/DSC02321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
