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		<title>What&#8217;s Up?</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2010 22:23:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[:::::::Zoo Trip from Last Week::::::::Book Reviews::::Some bizarre and interesting facts mixed with some conjecture about creatures we live with on Earth.  Some amazing adaptations and some that are rather freaky make me think that being human is not t...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: verdana;">:::::::Zoo Trip from Last Week:::::</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkwJ94Y_hI/AAAAAAAAFeg/bC-PNbsC39E/s1600/DSC_3909.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkwJ94Y_hI/AAAAAAAAFeg/bC-PNbsC39E/s400/DSC_3909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487970568715697682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkwJlOs4CI/AAAAAAAAFeY/nTM5Rynf5zo/s1600/DSC_3908.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkwJlOs4CI/AAAAAAAAFeY/nTM5Rynf5zo/s400/DSC_3908.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487970562098389026" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkzlwq_Z4I/AAAAAAAAFfw/Yd6akSsKO3I/s1600/DSC_3911.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkzlwq_Z4I/AAAAAAAAFfw/Yd6akSsKO3I/s400/DSC_3911.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487974344741054338" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkzlNQ46oI/AAAAAAAAFfg/5nF9Ysw1U-c/s1600/DSC_4004.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkzlNQ46oI/AAAAAAAAFfg/5nF9Ysw1U-c/s400/DSC_4004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487974335236336258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx-vLQhEI/AAAAAAAAFfY/78QTjKouo0E/s1600/DSC_4007.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx-vLQhEI/AAAAAAAAFfY/78QTjKouo0E/s400/DSC_4007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487972574812996674" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx-IMz8FI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/Isy938SxRo0/s1600/DSC_3974.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx-IMz8FI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/Isy938SxRo0/s400/DSC_3974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487972564350529618" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx95ErsxI/AAAAAAAAFfI/Vzuem8AcNXg/s1600/DSC_3965.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx95ErsxI/AAAAAAAAFfI/Vzuem8AcNXg/s400/DSC_3965.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487972560289903378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkzmO2uWbI/AAAAAAAAFf4/6ctjIMd2QWQ/s1600/DSC_3982.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkzmO2uWbI/AAAAAAAAFf4/6ctjIMd2QWQ/s400/DSC_3982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487974352843332018" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx9gV3MUI/AAAAAAAAFfA/tLdy9hTlGI4/s1600/DSC_3985.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx9gV3MUI/AAAAAAAAFfA/tLdy9hTlGI4/s400/DSC_3985.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487972553651073346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx9DVeN-I/AAAAAAAAFe4/Bud8rhy6IKc/s1600/DSC_3955.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkx9DVeN-I/AAAAAAAAFe4/Bud8rhy6IKc/s400/DSC_3955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487972545864808418" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkwKjvyl4I/AAAAAAAAFew/yZql7zSJjLk/s1600/DSC_3946.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkwKjvyl4I/AAAAAAAAFew/yZql7zSJjLk/s400/DSC_3946.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487970578880173954" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkwKeF63ZI/AAAAAAAAFeo/5Scw-Sd-Hg8/s1600/DSC_4056.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkwKeF63ZI/AAAAAAAAFeo/5Scw-Sd-Hg8/s400/DSC_4056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487970577362378130" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkzlW5ovXI/AAAAAAAAFfo/XbuvflVXEn4/s1600/DSC_4076.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCkzlW5ovXI/AAAAAAAAFfo/XbuvflVXEn4/s400/DSC_4076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487974337823161714" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">:::Book Reviews::::</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCklaCBSY6I/AAAAAAAAFeI/qh7cN6tuKbU/s1600/whydogs-300x300.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCklaCBSY6I/AAAAAAAAFeI/qh7cN6tuKbU/s400/whydogs-300x300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487958750076756898" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Some bizarre and interesting facts mixed with some conjecture about creatures we live with on Earth.  Some amazing adaptations and some that are rather freaky make me think that being human is not to shabby.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">A sad, but necessary cautionary tale of human intervention in Florida has to do with people putting an abundance of bird seed out to encourage birds to visit their gardens, but it causes the birds to produce young too early. The adults can eat the seeds, but the hatchlings need grubs and larvae, so they often die of malnutrition.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">One of my favorite stories was about the male lyrebird from Australia. </span><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VjE0Kdfos4Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VjE0Kdfos4Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"></embed></object> The lyrebird's ability to mimic sound has me in awe!<br />Another great story is about sheep not being all that dumb.  There are sheep in Yorkshire, England who would run and then tuck and roll to get over the cattle grates to raid the farmers gardens.<br />Another interesting fact that no eels have been witnessing reproducing in captivity.  Eels...who would have thought they would be the masters of restraint?<br />A quick and enjoyable read.<br /><br />::::::<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCklZ5Q5rWI/AAAAAAAAFeA/AG0fqsFGOio/s1600/weatherwhys.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCklZ5Q5rWI/AAAAAAAAFeA/AG0fqsFGOio/s400/weatherwhys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487958747726327138" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Paul Yeager injects a lot of personality along with his informative book about weather.  He dispels many weather inspired myths and clears up many queries on why the weather does what it does.  He explains that though we Southerners perceive humid air as heavy it is actually lighter than dry air.  He states, "It just feels heavier because we feel warm, clammy, and disgusting."  (He speaks the truth about that perception, indeed).  He also dispels the myth about "heat lightning"...(hint: there is no such thing).  A great gardening tip from p. 198, "water the garden after it rains".  This promotes deep root growth and conserves water.  Yeager states that if you are certain on a light rain will fall you can water while it is still raining, "Ont only will it have the same effect on the garden, but it will give the neighbors something to talk about." A wonderful book for understanding our world.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">:::::::::Piano Lessons:::</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Eve is enjoying her piano lessons.  She is experiencing some frustration with reading the notes consistently.  The pattern is the same as we see with her with reading books.  I have taken to sitting with her during her practices and trying some different strategies.  I have her tell me what note she sees.  I have her tell me what notes to play.  Then she plays the piece.  She goes through it about 3 times to play it consistently.  Part of her reading problem has her recognizing the note immediately, then forgetting the same note a few measures over.  I think it is part confidence part developmental delay.  She gets claps, hugs and kisses with each success.  I am having to remember the lessons I had as a kid.  I could never get my left hand to play staccato correctly with my right, so I gave up lessons.  Michael is our fallback since he reads music.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Eve also picks up Aaron's guitar... (it is a lonely guitar and likes the gentle stroking).  Michael and I plan to trade it in and get a 3/4th size guitar for Eve as a Christmas present.</span><br /><br />:::::::::::Dr. Who::::::::<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCk62ox8pAI/AAAAAAAAFgA/tSRIsT3SNgQ/s1600/tardis+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TCk62ox8pAI/AAAAAAAAFgA/tSRIsT3SNgQ/s400/tardis+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487982331261920258" /></a><br /><br />Just wanted to give a shout out to <a href="http://www.bbcamerica.com/shows/doctor-who/index.jsp">Matt Smith</a> for being, yet another, enjoyable Dr. Who.  His take on the Dr. is pretty cool.  Our entire family like his portrayal.  We also like his companion, Amy Pond.  Their was a collective sigh of sadness when Rory was absorbed into the crack in space.<br /><br />Later, gators!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-6494897307732667227?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Save the Drama for Your Mama&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 13:51:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[...at least this kind is fun!::::::::Drama Camp:::The theme for this year was Myths, Legend, Monsters &#38; Heros.  The title of Rachel's skit was, "The Golden Apple". It's Basically a mixed up version of the Story of the Golden Apple. Hera, Athena, an...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJgK1wxLRI/AAAAAAAAFZk/DaBcH6ten5Q/s1600/drama+camp.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJgK1wxLRI/AAAAAAAAFZk/DaBcH6ten5Q/s320/drama+camp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481549435809901842" /></a><br />...at least this kind is fun!<br /><br />::::::::Drama Camp:::<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJbBXsRu6I/AAAAAAAAFZc/nNqdinECBpA/s1600/2010+06+10+drama+camp+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJbBXsRu6I/AAAAAAAAFZc/nNqdinECBpA/s320/2010+06+10+drama+camp+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481543775561038754" /></a><br /><br />The theme for this year was Myths, Legend, Monsters &amp; Heros.  The title of Rachel's skit was, "The Golden Apple". <br />It's Basically a mixed up version of the Story of the Golden Apple. Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite are attending their friend Thereus's wedding when Eris the Goddess of Discord throws an apple at Thereus's head. Written in it's skin are the words: For the Fairest. The three Goddesses fight over the apple and turn to Zeus. Zeus doesn't want to be given the responsibility of choosing the fairest amongst his family so he gives the burden to a handsome sheep herder named Paris. Who is tricked by Eris to pick her as the fairest causing Aphrodite the one with the biggest ego of the three stays behind crying. Thereus comes in and tells Aphrodite that life isn't fair.<br /><br />~Rachel Taylor<br /><br />Rachel T.:Hera, Julia B.: Narrator, Thereus, Brenna M., Charles: Paris, Camille G.: Eris, Sabrina F.: Athena, Lydia P.: Aphrodite, Lauren S.: Jupiter.  Counselors: John Fiscian, Alexis Osenga.<br /><br />Rachel, Alexis, and Brenna:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJGXC_fSpI/AAAAAAAAFXk/KhKm2KWLaJ4/s1600/DSC_3701.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJGXC_fSpI/AAAAAAAAFXk/KhKm2KWLaJ4/s320/DSC_3701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481521058217413266" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Rachel and Lydia:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJGXRVF8pI/AAAAAAAAFXs/CRIX1xJJCOk/s1600/DSC_3703.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJGXRVF8pI/AAAAAAAAFXs/CRIX1xJJCOk/s320/DSC_3703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481521062066123410" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Julia and Rachel:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJGYG73pII/AAAAAAAAFX8/jNn9SXbzFtQ/s1600/DSC_3710.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJJuZSCvWI/AAAAAAAAFYc/C_o99nvcu-k/s320/DSC_3742.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481524757872688482" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJJurbAa2I/AAAAAAAAFYk/NHsNeSu5ujE/s1600/DSC_3743.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJJurbAa2I/AAAAAAAAFYk/NHsNeSu5ujE/s320/DSC_3743.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481524762742123362" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJJu16Z9TI/AAAAAAAAFYs/3Ug5ii6vf6E/s1600/DSC_3744.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJJu16Z9TI/AAAAAAAAFYs/3Ug5ii6vf6E/s320/DSC_3744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481524765558175026" border="0" /></a><br />Sabrina, Rachel, Lydia, Lauren, and Brenna:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJJtj3-5xI/AAAAAAAAFYM/_jZowtBy0yQ/s1600/DSC_3772.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJJtj3-5xI/AAAAAAAAFYM/_jZowtBy0yQ/s320/DSC_3772.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481524743536305938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJJt3WcwVI/AAAAAAAAFYU/dcQQpm_QIjs/s1600/DSC_3780.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJJt3WcwVI/AAAAAAAAFYU/dcQQpm_QIjs/s320/DSC_3780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481524748764365138" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The finale:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJMLylPrcI/AAAAAAAAFY8/jAkTTBwyxbg/s1600/DSC_3862.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJMLylPrcI/AAAAAAAAFY8/jAkTTBwyxbg/s320/DSC_3862.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481527461903576514" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Aaron congratulates Alexis on a good performance:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJMMNwkghI/AAAAAAAAFZE/rtxg6allcFg/s1600/DSC_3873.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJMMNwkghI/AAAAAAAAFZE/rtxg6allcFg/s320/DSC_3873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481527469198836242" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Michael having fun behind Rachel's back:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJMMj31JyI/AAAAAAAAFZM/e2jk9oDkiSc/s1600/DSC_3879.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJMMj31JyI/AAAAAAAAFZM/e2jk9oDkiSc/s320/DSC_3879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481527475134867234" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Alexis teases Noah:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJMM089UEI/AAAAAAAAFZU/dbY-PgA9MhI/s1600/DSC_3882.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJMM089UEI/AAAAAAAAFZU/dbY-PgA9MhI/s320/DSC_3882.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481527479719776322" border="0" /></a><br /><br />We drove to Steak and Shake for a celebratory lunch.  Rachel got chili cheese fries.  Noah loved his chicken tenders and wanted to order more, but we said no.  On the way home he was playing his dsi in the back seat.  When we pulled into the driveway he got out of the car went up on the porch, turned around a puked over the railing.  He had gotten car sick.  He is so calm when he is sick.  My other kids cry out, not Noah.  He is rather matter of fact about things.  He was able to rest up before cub scout camp.  He had a great time.  Lesson learned for the day...Noah can't read or play games in the car without it making him sick.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJiScL7wLI/AAAAAAAAFZs/QFTmMVbITtg/s1600/sisters+grimm.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJiScL7wLI/AAAAAAAAFZs/QFTmMVbITtg/s320/sisters+grimm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481551765406728370" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJB2f8oKeI/AAAAAAAAFXc/nRW0z_b9Y6E/s1600/inside+story.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TBJB2f8oKeI/AAAAAAAAFXc/nRW0z_b9Y6E/s400/inside+story.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481516101007845858" border="0" /></a><br />I love reading this series out loud to my family.  It is a great one to read to yourself, as well.  Michael Buckley's flawed heroines and hero, two young girls and a funky (I mean smelly) boy fairy take the reader on quite a bumpy ride through the Book of Everafter to save the girls' baby brother.  There are fairytales familiar and unfamiliar, but different characters are called on to explain each tale so no one is left in the proverbial dark.  There is even a scrapbooking reference that I found hilarious.  The dialogue is quick and clever and the descriptions of the settings and characters are rich.  I was so happy to see the phrase "...to be continued" at the end of the book.  YEAH!<br /><br />::::::::::Plans for Saturday:::::::<br /><br />I hope to be able to give blood tomorrow.  If you would like to donate and live near Tucker send me an e-mail and I can get you the details to donate too.<br /><br />Smiles!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-7068241142285017693?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Books and Movies</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jun 2010 12:02:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This song was mentioned several times in the book, so I thought I would include it with my review:A glimpse into the life of the "Weird" Watsons from Flint, Michigan. Told from the perspective of the 10 year-old son, Kenny. Kenny tells us his experienc...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAj3jVafwMI/AAAAAAAAFV8/RpK1XVFFqpo/s1600/2fe6f992cf86dfc81e8efc2ddf82c60ff9b9e184.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAj3jVafwMI/AAAAAAAAFV8/RpK1XVFFqpo/s400/2fe6f992cf86dfc81e8efc2ddf82c60ff9b9e184.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478901133111967938" /></a><br />This song was mentioned several times in the book, so I thought I would include it with my review:<br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kh6rAD3Tcq4&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kh6rAD3Tcq4&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAjrev0TjbI/AAAAAAAAFVk/Ra8j-a6ZiLw/s1600/watsons1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAjrev0TjbI/AAAAAAAAFVk/Ra8j-a6ZiLw/s400/watsons1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478887860160662962" /></a><br />A glimpse into the life of the "Weird" Watsons from Flint, Michigan. Told from the perspective of the 10 year-old son, Kenny. Kenny tells us his experiences of dealing with his delinquent bullying brother Byron and his rule following, kind-hearted sister Joetta (Joey). Kenny's parents are finally pushed to follow through with the threat to take Byron to stay with his strict grandmother in Birmingham, Alabama. The family takes a trip to the South with the families old car, "The Brown Bomber" and momma's notebook laying out their itinerary in detail. Once in Alabama the children are introduced to the sultry nights and oppressive heat of the day... and the oppressive hatred that is punctuated by a bombing at the Sunday School. <br /><br />The first several chapters describing the family and the actions of Byron and his bullying were off putting. The author doesn't let Byron become a one dimensional character. The incident with the bird shows a sad, but redeeming quality in Bryron. The book hit its stride once the Weird Watson's hit the road. I have traveled enough with road trips with my family and seen that clinched jaw and wild eyed star on my husband to get connected with the family. The part where Byron says, "No cars, no cow, but I counted yo' momma six times already." Then Kenny replies, "That's your momma too, stupid!" makes me think of several conversations among my kids in the car and at the breakfast table. Byron's character at the end is fully redeemed by helping Kenny through the aftermath of the bombing. I like that the characters are all a shade of gray.<br />The epilogue was a great addition to the book and one of my favorite parts said, "They are the people who believe that as long as one person is being treated unfairly, we all are. These are our heroes, and they still walk among us today."<br />Definitely give this book a read. This would offer a wonderful springboard to a family discussion on Civil Rights, bullying, road trips, and life in different parts of the country.<br /><br />:::::::::::Shrek Forever After<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAj25-gpYvI/AAAAAAAAFV0/61_l5EQOV_U/s1600/Shrek-Forever-After-2010--Cd-Cover-27440.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAj25-gpYvI/AAAAAAAAFV0/61_l5EQOV_U/s400/Shrek-Forever-After-2010--Cd-Cover-27440.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478900422589113074" /></a><br />I took Eve to see Shrek on Thursday afternoon to keep a promise I made last month.  The message of the movie, to appreciate your life, was a great. The alternate reality was hilarious.  The interaction between Rumplestiltskin and the witches was a hoot.  Donkey and Puss were their crazy, reluctant, side-kick selves.  The site gags with Puss sliding down the ropes was too funny.  We had a great time singing too.<br /><br />Here is a great <a href="http://reelsoundtrack.wordpress.com/2010/05/30/shrek-forever-after-soundtrack/">site</a> for finding all of the songs in the movie in order of their appearance.<br />I have enjoyed all of the soundtracks from the Shrek movies.  I have this image in my head that somehow I went to school with the folks selecting the music because I enjoy them all so much.  I thought this new song was amazing "Darling I Do" by Landon Pigg and Lucy Schwartz:<br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QOKANIDafQE&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xd0d0d0&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QOKANIDafQE&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xd0d0d0&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br />I'm one of those folks that sits and reads the credits to films and this song by Maxine Nightingale that I fondly remember from the late 70's was fun to sing along:<br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/op0upKxdvLs&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/op0upKxdvLs&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />::::::::::Robin Hood:::::::<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAj25vkHfGI/AAAAAAAAFVs/QWZ7QIV3wYU/s1600/robin_hood_2010_poster.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAj25vkHfGI/AAAAAAAAFVs/QWZ7QIV3wYU/s400/robin_hood_2010_poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478900418577136738" /></a><br />Last week, my mom and I got to use our free movie tickets to see Robin Hood.  Michael and Aaron had gone earlier in the day and gave it a positive review.  I already like Ridley Scott and Russell Crowe, so I was game to go to see the film.  This telling of the Robin Hood story was well done.  Russell Crowe plays Robin Longstride who makes a promise to Robert Loxley's sword to his father to make amends for taking it and going to battle.  Reluctlantly Robin agrees, but has to make a minor stop to return the crown of the dead king first.  When Robin gets to Nottingham he is asked by Loxley's father to pretend to his dead son, so that his daughter-in-law, Marian, will not lose the family estate.<br />Cate Blanchett as Marian is a strong woman (I love strong woman characters)who defends her family and land against the smarmy Sheriff of Nottingham played by Matthew McFadyen (who was made not dreamy like he was as Mr. Darcy for this film), then the forces led by the evil Godfrey.  Russell Crowe has the presences in each film that he is given a leadership role to pull it off convincingly.  I loved him in Master and Commander and in Gladiator too. <br />The fight sequences are many, but suprisingly, not gory.  The bloodiest part of the film is in the credits and is done in life action with a watercolor overlay.  Totally funky effect to have the credits using the watercolor.  This is a quintessentially cool date movie. It has action, drama, romance, history and a plot (some movies never get around to the plot part...or good actors...).  The scenery is magnificent, as well.  Check this one out.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAj3v7o9MoI/AAAAAAAAFWE/CfIl6x9eo2I/s1600/star.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/TAj3v7o9MoI/AAAAAAAAFWE/CfIl6x9eo2I/s400/star.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478901349531595394" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-1520015671496570190?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>(Cake) Pop Goes the World</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 20:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Michael and I are nursery leaders in our ward. We have 12 kids, usually, and they consist of kids who are potty training. I have taken on the duty of helping the little ones go potty and I come up with the art project ideas. Michael helps with crowd co...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-nZofBPBZI/AAAAAAAAFT0/qvgFGI03JZc/s1600/paint+peguin.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470142511962850706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-nZofBPBZI/AAAAAAAAFT0/qvgFGI03JZc/s400/paint+peguin.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br />Michael and I are nursery leaders in our ward. We have 12 kids, usually, and they consist of kids who are potty training. I have taken on the duty of helping the little ones go potty and I come up with the art project ideas. Michael helps with crowd control, funny faces, singing in key, and making the art projects actually work. I have a fingerprint tile Aaron did back in 2002 and it hangs in the kitchen. I decided I wanted to have the kids in nursery make them for Mother's Day gifts a week in advance. I grabbed my<br />1.<u><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Emberleys-Complete-Funprint-Drawing-Book/dp/0316174483">Ed Emberley's Complete Funprint Drawing Book</a></u><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Emberleys-Complete-Funprint-Drawing-Book/dp/0316174483"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-nW25d2YII/AAAAAAAAFTs/16ot6tvhia8/s1600/ed.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470139461045477506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-nW25d2YII/AAAAAAAAFTs/16ot6tvhia8/s400/ed.jpg" /></a></a><br />2. white 4.5 x 4.5 white tiles from Lowe's<br />3. acrylic paint<br />4. black Sharpie<br />5. wet wipes<br />6. Acrylic spray sealer<br />7. apron<br />8. 3x5 cards (to write down the page number and animal/animals the kids wanted)<br />9. and two additional people to help (Thanks, Deborah P., and Brother Howick)<br />10. felt for the backing<br />11. ribbon for hanging<br />12. liquid nails for interiors<br /><br />Here is what the kids stamped with their fingers, then Michael sketched in what they wanted. I sealed them, cut the felt and glued the ribbon and felt to the back. It was a team effort.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-isIa5nW6I/AAAAAAAAFTU/x6M1pH4EoXg/s1600/2010+05+02+Mothers+day+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469811008101374882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-isIa5nW6I/AAAAAAAAFTU/x6M1pH4EoXg/s400/2010+05+02+Mothers+day+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br />I had the "brilliant" idea to use some paper bags and some construction paper to make puppets that looked like the moms for an additional Mother's Day craft. Michael cut out red construction paper lips and black paper became hair, along with yellow, and off white. The off white paper was colored brown by the kids. We had a few kids dissolve into sobs as they had to wait for lips to be glued, or the crayon they wanted. Michael rolls his eyes and perseveres with my impromptu ideas. He had to console one particular child because we didn't have purple construction paper for lips. He gets next week off, but I can't promise that after that I won't have another harebrained craft idea to pursue. Oh yeah...Father's Day is coming up. Toss any ideas my way.<br /><br /><br />::::::::::::<span style="color:#000099;">Teacher Appreciation Week</span>:<br />One of my favorite websites is <a href="http://www.bakerella.com/">Bakerella.com</a>. Her cake pops are a total hoot. I decided to make the apple version for teacher gifts at the kids' elementary school<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-isIMED9DI/AAAAAAAAFTM/9YYnzekxXTA/s1600/2010+05+06+t.a.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469811004118660146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-isIMED9DI/AAAAAAAAFTM/9YYnzekxXTA/s400/2010+05+06+t.a.jpg" /></a><br />(This template is by 3 Paper Peonies)<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-isHirJGsI/AAAAAAAAFTE/3LcuRNbJxes/s1600/2010+05+07+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469810993008286402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-isHirJGsI/AAAAAAAAFTE/3LcuRNbJxes/s400/2010+05+07+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Eve helped me make smiley faces for my mother-in-law, Sydney. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-nThsq02hI/AAAAAAAAFTk/1R2kHXRYPUk/s1600/2010+05+09+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470135798298106386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S-nThsq02hI/AAAAAAAAFTk/1R2kHXRYPUk/s400/2010+05+09+copy.jpg" /></a><br />(This template is by Christine Newman)<br /><br />Must go.  Peace out, my friends!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-8120693498978362503?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Lordy, Lordy&#8230;Yes I&#8217;m 40!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2010 15:08:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S98Cb97uWNI/AAAAAAAAFRU/nzGgGqImw4I/s1600/527a1f011f7dde5cf3eb98d597d3852b670f2018.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 110px;height: 110px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S98Cb97uWNI/AAAAAAAAFRU/nzGgGqImw4I/s400/527a1f011f7dde5cf3eb98d597d3852b670f2018.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S98BB1yoLXI/AAAAAAAAFRM/Cms7RrVyC34/s1600/DSCF3201.JPG"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 400px;height: 300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S98BB1yoLXI/AAAAAAAAFRM/Cms7RrVyC34/s400/DSCF3201.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />A big thank you to my mom and Jim for inviting some awesome friends to partake in some tasty Mexican food, yummy cake and some good natured ribbing.  I stole this photo from Jim's blog because I love my friend, Althea's, laugh.  Hey, if any of you fly Delta she is one of the best flight attendants around.  Another friend, Elizabeth, just moved back to Georgia and is working at Emory so look for great stuff there...but I hope you won't need the services.  Suzanne and Jason are great neighbors to my mom and friends.  Lani and Guy...thanks for the cool pinwheel (it is in the front yard) and Eve has claimed the balloons.  Carol...thanks for the cute card! Charlene...thanks for driving Lani and me places when we were kids.  Thank you mom and Jim for the cool presents and always helping with my kiddos.  To my dear husband who went shopping with me for my 5th smoothie maker...you are a patient man!  It was a truly fun day!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_OeIskvI/AAAAAAAAFRE/RQD_VdB2N7E/s1600/drizzle.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 110px;height: 110px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_OeIskvI/AAAAAAAAFRE/RQD_VdB2N7E/s400/drizzle.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />A torrential downpour to start the week.  MMMmmm the smell of runoff in the morning!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_NAwTiII/AAAAAAAAFQ0/iUFYTgwOPtk/s1600/814480c5baa5382fb6279e611b8003f52eb5c959.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 110px;height: 110px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_NAwTiII/AAAAAAAAFQ0/iUFYTgwOPtk/s400/814480c5baa5382fb6279e611b8003f52eb5c959.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Need an inexpensive adventure...try the library:<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S96lbsTEewI/AAAAAAAAFQk/Oie3pUusVx4/s1600/2010+04+29+library+card+copy.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 400px;height: 400px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S96lbsTEewI/AAAAAAAAFQk/Oie3pUusVx4/s400/2010+04+29+library+card+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S977bmNqGwI/AAAAAAAAFQs/4YCUqAo_iVQ/s1600/2010+04+29+library+card+2+copy.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 400px;height: 400px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S977bmNqGwI/AAAAAAAAFQs/4YCUqAo_iVQ/s400/2010+04+29+library+card+2+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />:::::::::::::::<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_Nh0dz_I/AAAAAAAAFQ8/KP8cVibshes/s1600/zombie+3.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 110px;height: 110px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_Nh0dz_I/AAAAAAAAFQ8/KP8cVibshes/s400/zombie+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Autonomatonophobia is the fear of ventriloquists' dummies, animatronic creatures or wax statues -- anything that falsely represents a sentient being. <br /><br />I actually think ventriliquism is pretty cool, but that is as long as the ventriliquist and dummy are on television.  I really liked Willie Tyler and Lester in the early 70s so my mom was so cool to get me a Lester doll.  Lester stared at me all the time, so I put him in my toy box.  I wasn't sure if that was good enough, so I put my bag full of Barbies on top of that.  Still I wasn't sure if he might get out and kill me, so I wedged my Barbie airplane and any other firm items on top of the toy box just to be sure.  I eventually donated Lester to someone with more sense.  Some unknown person mind you, but probably with more sense.  I also feared my wicker chair, the space under my bed and leaving my closet open.  Rachel finds it amusing that I would hit my bed after a dead run and a leap to make sure nothing could grab me a night.  I know I'm not alone in these fears because I saw Poltergeist and who ever wrote the script for that listened to my nightmares, or had the same ones.  Clowns are evil, people!  Do I realize these are unfounded...yes...do I still get creeped out...yes!<br />One of my favorite Twilight Zone episodes is with Tele Savalas and Talking Tina:<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S9tDFjVxUBI/AAAAAAAAFQU/Ia7JmwqWk8s/s1600/lester-dummy1.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 324px;height: 400px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S9tDFjVxUBI/AAAAAAAAFQU/Ia7JmwqWk8s/s400/lester-dummy1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />http://whatafind-antiques-collectibles.blogspot.com/2009/01/eg-goldberger-willie-tyler-lester.html<br /><br />So long Lester...I hope you are safely resting in a place far, far away!<div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-178079259704218222?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com" alt="" /></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S98Cb97uWNI/AAAAAAAAFRU/nzGgGqImw4I/s1600/527a1f011f7dde5cf3eb98d597d3852b670f2018.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S98Cb97uWNI/AAAAAAAAFRU/nzGgGqImw4I/s400/527a1f011f7dde5cf3eb98d597d3852b670f2018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467091152155859154" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S98BB1yoLXI/AAAAAAAAFRM/Cms7RrVyC34/s1600/DSCF3201.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S98BB1yoLXI/AAAAAAAAFRM/Cms7RrVyC34/s400/DSCF3201.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467089603781995890" /></a><br /><br />A big thank you to my mom and Jim for inviting some awesome friends to partake in some tasty Mexican food, yummy cake and some good natured ribbing.  I stole this photo from Jim's blog because I love my friend, Althea's, laugh.  Hey, if any of you fly Delta she is one of the best flight attendants around.  Another friend, Elizabeth, just moved back to Georgia and is working at Emory so look for great stuff there...but I hope you won't need the services.  Suzanne and Jason are great neighbors to my mom and friends.  Lani and Guy...thanks for the cool pinwheel (it is in the front yard) and Eve has claimed the balloons.  Carol...thanks for the cute card! Charlene...thanks for driving Lani and me places when we were kids.  Thank you mom and Jim for the cool presents and always helping with my kiddos.  To my dear husband who went shopping with me for my 5th smoothie maker...you are a patient man!  It was a truly fun day!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_OeIskvI/AAAAAAAAFRE/RQD_VdB2N7E/s1600/drizzle.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_OeIskvI/AAAAAAAAFRE/RQD_VdB2N7E/s400/drizzle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467087621747151602" /></a><br />A torrential downpour to start the week.  MMMmmm the smell of runoff in the morning!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_NAwTiII/AAAAAAAAFQ0/iUFYTgwOPtk/s1600/814480c5baa5382fb6279e611b8003f52eb5c959.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_NAwTiII/AAAAAAAAFQ0/iUFYTgwOPtk/s400/814480c5baa5382fb6279e611b8003f52eb5c959.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467087596680349826" /></a><br />Need an inexpensive adventure...try the library:<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S96lbsTEewI/AAAAAAAAFQk/Oie3pUusVx4/s1600/2010+04+29+library+card+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S96lbsTEewI/AAAAAAAAFQk/Oie3pUusVx4/s400/2010+04+29+library+card+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466988892840557314" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S977bmNqGwI/AAAAAAAAFQs/4YCUqAo_iVQ/s1600/2010+04+29+library+card+2+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S977bmNqGwI/AAAAAAAAFQs/4YCUqAo_iVQ/s400/2010+04+29+library+card+2+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467083449207233282" /></a><br /><br />:::::::::::::::<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_Nh0dz_I/AAAAAAAAFQ8/KP8cVibshes/s1600/zombie+3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S97_Nh0dz_I/AAAAAAAAFQ8/KP8cVibshes/s400/zombie+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467087605556170738" /></a><br />Autonomatonophobia is the fear of ventriloquists' dummies, animatronic creatures or wax statues -- anything that falsely represents a sentient being. <br /><br />I actually think ventriliquism is pretty cool, but that is as long as the ventriliquist and dummy are on television.  I really liked Willie Tyler and Lester in the early 70s so my mom was so cool to get me a Lester doll.  Lester stared at me all the time, so I put him in my toy box.  I wasn't sure if that was good enough, so I put my bag full of Barbies on top of that.  Still I wasn't sure if he might get out and kill me, so I wedged my Barbie airplane and any other firm items on top of the toy box just to be sure.  I eventually donated Lester to someone with more sense.  Some unknown person mind you, but probably with more sense.  I also feared my wicker chair, the space under my bed and leaving my closet open.  Rachel finds it amusing that I would hit my bed after a dead run and a leap to make sure nothing could grab me a night.  I know I'm not alone in these fears because I saw Poltergeist and who ever wrote the script for that listened to my nightmares, or had the same ones.  Clowns are evil, people!  Do I realize these are unfounded...yes...do I still get creeped out...yes!<br />One of my favorite Twilight Zone episodes is with Tele Savalas and Talking Tina:<br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hSy8Ko1vSKQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hSy8Ko1vSKQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S9tDFjVxUBI/AAAAAAAAFQU/Ia7JmwqWk8s/s1600/lester-dummy1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S9tDFjVxUBI/AAAAAAAAFQU/Ia7JmwqWk8s/s400/lester-dummy1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466036335409188882" /></a><br /><br />http://whatafind-antiques-collectibles.blogspot.com/2009/01/eg-goldberger-willie-tyler-lester.html<br /><br />So long Lester...I hope you are safely resting in a place far, far away!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-178079259704218222?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Let&#8217;s Get Together&#8230;Yea, Yea, Yea!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2010 20:57:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Aaron]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[<span>Spring has sprung and an opportunity to get together with aunts and cousins.  Michael and I took the kids down to my dad and Alice's house for Easter.  Saturday, the girls helped me bake and decorate a cake for my sister, Tracy's, birthday, the kids hunted eggs, and my dad grilled hamburgers and hotdogs on the Big Green Egg.<br /><br /><br />Here are Rachel and Haley's toes after a spring inspired pedicure:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-HoWINI/AAAAAAAAFLE/WpfO_Tuv5tA/s1600/Easter+006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-HoWINI/AAAAAAAAFLE/WpfO_Tuv5tA/s320/Easter+006.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span>Haley and Rachel made and decorated cupcakes for Easter:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-mPrhVI/AAAAAAAAFLM/VINosCZN_9g/s1600/Easter+008.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 213px;height: 320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-mPrhVI/AAAAAAAAFLM/VINosCZN_9g/s320/Easter+008.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>They also decorated some hard boiled eggs</span>:<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-_7EpEI/AAAAAAAAFLU/hAKOi5vPujk/s1600/Easter+009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-_7EpEI/AAAAAAAAFLU/hAKOi5vPujk/s320/Easter+009.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>Rachel and Haley hanging out:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j__HKyM8I/AAAAAAAAFLc/eyfGVZni6U8/s1600/Easter+010.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j__HKyM8I/AAAAAAAAFLc/eyfGVZni6U8/s320/Easter+010.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span>Rachel and Haley help me make fondant decorations for Tracy's birthday cake:</span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j__zmtJOI/AAAAAAAAFLk/Pszfgg_R3nI/s1600/Easter+012.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j__zmtJOI/AAAAAAAAFLk/Pszfgg_R3nI/s320/Easter+012.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>Me coloring some fondant:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCa2NJSHI/AAAAAAAAFLs/ZBI7D_ImB4s/s1600/Easter+015.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 213px;height: 320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCa2NJSHI/AAAAAAAAFLs/ZBI7D_ImB4s/s320/Easter+015.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>Rachel and Haley cut fondant to make decorative spheres:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCb4paeYI/AAAAAAAAFL0/O49y4poAaek/s1600/Easter+019.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCb4paeYI/AAAAAAAAFL0/O49y4poAaek/s320/Easter+019.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>Here are some fondant flowers drying:<br /><br /></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCcwlGwyI/AAAAAAAAFL8/NLPXU8t-2pM/s1600/Easter+025.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCcwlGwyI/AAAAAAAAFL8/NLPXU8t-2pM/s320/Easter+025.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>Here is the strawberry and devil's food cake frosted with chocolate:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCefL-iuI/AAAAAAAAFME/ZzrNSTgCj2Q/s1600/Easter+026.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCefL-iuI/AAAAAAAAFME/ZzrNSTgCj2Q/s320/Easter+026.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>Here is Tracy's birthday cake:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCgu6WRMI/AAAAAAAAFMM/-Zf_LY_VcG4/s1600/Easter+029.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCgu6WRMI/AAAAAAAAFMM/-Zf_LY_VcG4/s320/Easter+029.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kOz32lzDI/AAAAAAAAFNk/Jrn7vkHxayI/s1600/Easter+030.JPG"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kOz32lzDI/AAAAAAAAFNk/Jrn7vkHxayI/s320/Easter+030.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span>Michael blows bubbles waiting for the kids to start hunting eggs:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEuaZEicI/AAAAAAAAFMU/wzd5Wp2Jer0/s1600/Easter+034.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEuaZEicI/AAAAAAAAFMU/wzd5Wp2Jer0/s320/Easter+034.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>Michael snuggles up to my dad:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEukXBZ-I/AAAAAAAAFMc/0tgzPAtmdTs/s1600/Easter+038.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEukXBZ-I/AAAAAAAAFMc/0tgzPAtmdTs/s320/Easter+038.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>Dad, you aren't uncomfortable...are you?</span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEwnwj2kI/AAAAAAAAFMk/9WrPoIZ6XuY/s1600/Easter+039.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEwnwj2kI/AAAAAAAAFMk/9WrPoIZ6XuY/s320/Easter+039.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span>Aaron isn't hunting eggs, so he poses with a plate of chili.  Noah, Haley, Rachel, Eve, and Tyler are ready to go:</span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGlCjzGII/AAAAAAAAFNU/fOx9kBFxbNE/s1600/Easter+041.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGlCjzGII/AAAAAAAAFNU/fOx9kBFxbNE/s320/Easter+041.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><span>Aaron gets whacked with a confetti egg:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGjgOcHWI/AAAAAAAAFNM/UwFP_ZIypWI/s1600/Easter+095.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGjgOcHWI/AAAAAAAAFNM/UwFP_ZIypWI/s320/Easter+095.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kHhTGAp5I/AAAAAAAAFNc/IJWTB46yndo/s1600/Easter+096.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kHhTGAp5I/AAAAAAAAFNc/IJWTB46yndo/s320/Easter+096.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span>Haley:</span><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGKSCxdgI/AAAAAAAAFNE/_3opfyaJwBU/s1600/Easter+089.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGKSCxdgI/AAAAAAAAFNE/_3opfyaJwBU/s320/Easter+089.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kHhTGAp5I/AAAAAAAAFNc/IJWTB46yndo/s1600/Easter+096.JPG"><br /><br /><span>Rachel runs away from Aaron:</span><br /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJ9PsjuI/AAAAAAAAFM8/CSFJ4caPf4A/s1600/Easter+090.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJ9PsjuI/AAAAAAAAFM8/CSFJ4caPf4A/s320/Easter+090.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span>Tracy and Tyler with the cake:</span><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJAUZ1aI/AAAAAAAAFMs/4s05Dx9mUaM/s1600/Easter+124.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 320px;height: 213px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJAUZ1aI/AAAAAAAAFMs/4s05Dx9mUaM/s320/Easter+124.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span>Dig in:</span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJsuNRfI/AAAAAAAAFM0/7oxbwFsv4UE/s1600/Easter+126.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px;text-align: center;cursor: pointer;width: 213px;height: 320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJsuNRfI/AAAAAAAAFM0/7oxbwFsv4UE/s320/Easter+126.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Happy, slightly early, Birthday, Tracy!  Happy Easter, everyone!<div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-4753920071522229577?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com" alt="" /></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-family:arial;">Spring has sprung and an opportunity to get together with aunts and cousins.  Michael and I took the kids down to my dad and Alice's house for Easter.  Saturday, the girls helped me bake and decorate a cake for my sister, Tracy's, birthday, the kids hunted eggs, and my dad grilled hamburgers and hotdogs on the Big Green Egg.<br /><br /><br />Here are Rachel and Haley's toes after a spring inspired pedicure:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-HoWINI/AAAAAAAAFLE/WpfO_Tuv5tA/s1600/Easter+006.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-HoWINI/AAAAAAAAFLE/WpfO_Tuv5tA/s320/Easter+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456392391224598738" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Haley and Rachel made and decorated cupcakes for Easter:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-mPrhVI/AAAAAAAAFLM/VINosCZN_9g/s1600/Easter+008.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-mPrhVI/AAAAAAAAFLM/VINosCZN_9g/s320/Easter+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456392399442642258" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">They also decorated some hard boiled eggs</span>:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-_7EpEI/AAAAAAAAFLU/hAKOi5vPujk/s1600/Easter+009.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j_-_7EpEI/AAAAAAAAFLU/hAKOi5vPujk/s320/Easter+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456392406335530050" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Rachel and Haley hanging out:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j__HKyM8I/AAAAAAAAFLc/eyfGVZni6U8/s1600/Easter+010.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j__HKyM8I/AAAAAAAAFLc/eyfGVZni6U8/s320/Easter+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456392408280478658" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Rachel and Haley help me make fondant decorations for Tracy's birthday cake:</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j__zmtJOI/AAAAAAAAFLk/Pszfgg_R3nI/s1600/Easter+012.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7j__zmtJOI/AAAAAAAAFLk/Pszfgg_R3nI/s320/Easter+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456392420208747746" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Me coloring some fondant:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCa2NJSHI/AAAAAAAAFLs/ZBI7D_ImB4s/s1600/Easter+015.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCa2NJSHI/AAAAAAAAFLs/ZBI7D_ImB4s/s320/Easter+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456395083786569842" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Rachel and Haley cut fondant to make decorative spheres:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCb4paeYI/AAAAAAAAFL0/O49y4poAaek/s1600/Easter+019.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCb4paeYI/AAAAAAAAFL0/O49y4poAaek/s320/Easter+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456395101621877122" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Here are some fondant flowers drying:<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCcwlGwyI/AAAAAAAAFL8/NLPXU8t-2pM/s1600/Easter+025.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCcwlGwyI/AAAAAAAAFL8/NLPXU8t-2pM/s320/Easter+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456395116636193570" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Here is the strawberry and devil's food cake frosted with chocolate:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCefL-iuI/AAAAAAAAFME/ZzrNSTgCj2Q/s1600/Easter+026.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCefL-iuI/AAAAAAAAFME/ZzrNSTgCj2Q/s320/Easter+026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456395146327132898" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Here is Tracy's birthday cake:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCgu6WRMI/AAAAAAAAFMM/-Zf_LY_VcG4/s1600/Easter+029.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kCgu6WRMI/AAAAAAAAFMM/-Zf_LY_VcG4/s320/Easter+029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456395184907896002" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kOz32lzDI/AAAAAAAAFNk/Jrn7vkHxayI/s1600/Easter+030.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kOz32lzDI/AAAAAAAAFNk/Jrn7vkHxayI/s320/Easter+030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456408707865103410" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Michael blows bubbles waiting for the kids to start hunting eggs:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEuaZEicI/AAAAAAAAFMU/wzd5Wp2Jer0/s1600/Easter+034.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEuaZEicI/AAAAAAAAFMU/wzd5Wp2Jer0/s320/Easter+034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456397618941036994" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Michael snuggles up to my dad:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEukXBZ-I/AAAAAAAAFMc/0tgzPAtmdTs/s1600/Easter+038.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEukXBZ-I/AAAAAAAAFMc/0tgzPAtmdTs/s320/Easter+038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456397621616797666" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Dad, you aren't uncomfortable...are you?</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEwnwj2kI/AAAAAAAAFMk/9WrPoIZ6XuY/s1600/Easter+039.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kEwnwj2kI/AAAAAAAAFMk/9WrPoIZ6XuY/s320/Easter+039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456397656888957506" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Aaron isn't hunting eggs, so he poses with a plate of chili.  Noah, Haley, Rachel, Eve, and Tyler are ready to go:</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGlCjzGII/AAAAAAAAFNU/fOx9kBFxbNE/s1600/Easter+041.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGlCjzGII/AAAAAAAAFNU/fOx9kBFxbNE/s320/Easter+041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456399656948013186" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;">Aaron gets whacked with a confetti egg:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGjgOcHWI/AAAAAAAAFNM/UwFP_ZIypWI/s1600/Easter+095.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGjgOcHWI/AAAAAAAAFNM/UwFP_ZIypWI/s320/Easter+095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456399630551752034" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kHhTGAp5I/AAAAAAAAFNc/IJWTB46yndo/s1600/Easter+096.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kHhTGAp5I/AAAAAAAAFNc/IJWTB46yndo/s320/Easter+096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456400692178626450" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Haley:</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGKSCxdgI/AAAAAAAAFNE/_3opfyaJwBU/s1600/Easter+089.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGKSCxdgI/AAAAAAAAFNE/_3opfyaJwBU/s320/Easter+089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456399197247993346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kHhTGAp5I/AAAAAAAAFNc/IJWTB46yndo/s1600/Easter+096.JPG"><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Rachel runs away from Aaron:</span><br /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJ9PsjuI/AAAAAAAAFM8/CSFJ4caPf4A/s1600/Easter+090.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJ9PsjuI/AAAAAAAAFM8/CSFJ4caPf4A/s320/Easter+090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456399191665053410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Tracy and Tyler with the cake:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJAUZ1aI/AAAAAAAAFMs/4s05Dx9mUaM/s1600/Easter+124.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJAUZ1aI/AAAAAAAAFMs/4s05Dx9mUaM/s320/Easter+124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456399175310235042" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Dig in:</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJsuNRfI/AAAAAAAAFM0/7oxbwFsv4UE/s1600/Easter+126.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S7kGJsuNRfI/AAAAAAAAFM0/7oxbwFsv4UE/s320/Easter+126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456399187229623794" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Happy, slightly early, Birthday, Tracy!  Happy Easter, everyone!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-4753920071522229577?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>For My Favorite Skeptic&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 10:23:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Michael]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibJn3fWUI/AAAAAAAAFI0/s_lB2_Vc6X0/s1600-h/skeptic+2.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 110px;height: 110px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibJn3fWUI/AAAAAAAAFI0/s_lB2_Vc6X0/s400/skeptic+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibJJDh-WI/AAAAAAAAFIs/OG0RyEDNSLk/s1600-h/skeptic.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 110px;height: 110px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibJJDh-WI/AAAAAAAAFIs/OG0RyEDNSLk/s400/skeptic.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Jessica Hagy has a brillant blog called <a href="http://thisisindexed.com/">Indexed</a>.  Here are just a few of her "Indexed" cards that remind me of my husband:<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iWsVRH5iI/AAAAAAAAFH0/9xI6nsVHRwI/s1600-h/skeptic.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 380px;height: 224px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iWsVRH5iI/AAAAAAAAFH0/9xI6nsVHRwI/s400/skeptic.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXCKiqQZI/AAAAAAAAFIc/XGb-PTjRrHU/s1600-h/wonder.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 380px;height: 227px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXCKiqQZI/AAAAAAAAFIc/XGb-PTjRrHU/s400/wonder.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXBzpyt_I/AAAAAAAAFIU/0b7RHiq2xjs/s1600-h/thinking+people.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 380px;height: 230px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXBzpyt_I/AAAAAAAAFIU/0b7RHiq2xjs/s400/thinking+people.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXBDqq7QI/AAAAAAAAFIM/P_Bn7sUgKHQ/s1600-h/information+gathered.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 380px;height: 226px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXBDqq7QI/AAAAAAAAFIM/P_Bn7sUgKHQ/s400/information+gathered.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXA6SP0uI/AAAAAAAAFIE/Y3DR-zyrtJQ/s1600-h/Questioned.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 380px;height: 230px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXA6SP0uI/AAAAAAAAFIE/Y3DR-zyrtJQ/s400/Questioned.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXAmsswzI/AAAAAAAAFH8/d_VX0Tj8by8/s1600-h/Debate+vs+arguments.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 380px;height: 227px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXAmsswzI/AAAAAAAAFH8/d_VX0Tj8by8/s400/Debate+vs+arguments.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibI4pN4bI/AAAAAAAAFIk/3No0rNkeDjs/s1600-h/skeptic+3.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 110px;height: 110px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibI4pN4bI/AAAAAAAAFIk/3No0rNkeDjs/s400/skeptic+3.jpg" border="0" /></a>Nessie and I wish you a fabulous day!<div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-7656308160252545062?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com" alt="" /></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibJn3fWUI/AAAAAAAAFI0/s_lB2_Vc6X0/s1600-h/skeptic+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibJn3fWUI/AAAAAAAAFI0/s_lB2_Vc6X0/s400/skeptic+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451777938554837314" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibJJDh-WI/AAAAAAAAFIs/OG0RyEDNSLk/s1600-h/skeptic.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibJJDh-WI/AAAAAAAAFIs/OG0RyEDNSLk/s400/skeptic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451777930283841890" /></a><br /><br />Jessica Hagy has a brillant blog called <a href="http://thisisindexed.com/">Indexed</a>.  Here are just a few of her "Indexed" cards that remind me of my husband:<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iWsVRH5iI/AAAAAAAAFH0/9xI6nsVHRwI/s1600-h/skeptic.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iWsVRH5iI/AAAAAAAAFH0/9xI6nsVHRwI/s400/skeptic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451773037299361314" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXCKiqQZI/AAAAAAAAFIc/XGb-PTjRrHU/s1600-h/wonder.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXCKiqQZI/AAAAAAAAFIc/XGb-PTjRrHU/s400/wonder.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451773412377248146" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXBzpyt_I/AAAAAAAAFIU/0b7RHiq2xjs/s1600-h/thinking+people.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXBzpyt_I/AAAAAAAAFIU/0b7RHiq2xjs/s400/thinking+people.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451773406233147378" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXBDqq7QI/AAAAAAAAFIM/P_Bn7sUgKHQ/s1600-h/information+gathered.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXBDqq7QI/AAAAAAAAFIM/P_Bn7sUgKHQ/s400/information+gathered.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451773393351929090" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXA6SP0uI/AAAAAAAAFIE/Y3DR-zyrtJQ/s1600-h/Questioned.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXA6SP0uI/AAAAAAAAFIE/Y3DR-zyrtJQ/s400/Questioned.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451773390833570530" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXAmsswzI/AAAAAAAAFH8/d_VX0Tj8by8/s1600-h/Debate+vs+arguments.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6iXAmsswzI/AAAAAAAAFH8/d_VX0Tj8by8/s400/Debate+vs+arguments.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451773385575809842" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibI4pN4bI/AAAAAAAAFIk/3No0rNkeDjs/s1600-h/skeptic+3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ibI4pN4bI/AAAAAAAAFIk/3No0rNkeDjs/s400/skeptic+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451777925878505906" /></a>Nessie and I wish you a fabulous day!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-7656308160252545062?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>For Sale?</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2010 16:22:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Aaron]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Eve]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ekMFmkDkI/AAAAAAAAFHk/_35OfUc1NZo/s1600-h/droids.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 110px;height: 110px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ekMFmkDkI/AAAAAAAAFHk/_35OfUc1NZo/s400/droids.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />That flair was posted because it made me laugh and I thought I should pass it on.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6em3Ha5ddI/AAAAAAAAFHs/n9hFNtab7Xc/s1600-h/for+sale.jpg"><img style="margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand;width: 110px;height: 110px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6em3Ha5ddI/AAAAAAAAFHs/n9hFNtab7Xc/s400/for+sale.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />***Conversations with Noah:::<br /><br />A brief history to put this conversation in perspective is that Aaron and Rachel were staying with their respective friends over the weekend.  Setting: Sunday morning.<br /><br />Noah: "Where is Aaron and Rachel?"<br /><br />Michael: "We sold them."<br /><br />Noah: "I thought you would have sold Aaron and Eve."<br /><br />Michael:  "Oh, we're going to sell you too, but we just haven't found a buyer yet."<br /><br />Noah: " Well, I have a bid in to Ebay for some new parents."<br /><br />These exchanges were quick and matter of fact.  Being the bystander in this offered several minutes of laughter.<br /><br /><br />This morning the estrogen anomaly we call "Rachel" was having breakfast and I was putting butter on a blueberry bagel for her and I stated glibly that salted butter was food of the gods.  She quickly said that the food of the gods was curly fries.  I repeated my assurance that it was salted butter to wit she replied, "Don't try to reason with me.  I've made up my mind."<br /><br /><br />:::::::::Working on a short video for scouts, so later, peeps!<div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-1271599342109137565?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com" alt="" /></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ekMFmkDkI/AAAAAAAAFHk/_35OfUc1NZo/s1600-h/droids.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6ekMFmkDkI/AAAAAAAAFHk/_35OfUc1NZo/s400/droids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451506401524584002" /></a><br />That flair was posted because it made me laugh and I thought I should pass it on.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6em3Ha5ddI/AAAAAAAAFHs/n9hFNtab7Xc/s1600-h/for+sale.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S6em3Ha5ddI/AAAAAAAAFHs/n9hFNtab7Xc/s400/for+sale.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451509339770156498" /></a><br /><br />***Conversations with Noah:::<br /><br />A brief history to put this conversation in perspective is that Aaron and Rachel were staying with their respective friends over the weekend.  Setting: Sunday morning.<br /><br />Noah: "Where is Aaron and Rachel?"<br /><br />Michael: "We sold them."<br /><br />Noah: "I thought you would have sold Aaron and Eve."<br /><br />Michael:  "Oh, we're going to sell you too, but we just haven't found a buyer yet."<br /><br />Noah: " Well, I have a bid in to Ebay for some new parents."<br /><br />These exchanges were quick and matter of fact.  Being the bystander in this offered several minutes of laughter.<br /><br /><br />This morning the estrogen anomaly we call "Rachel" was having breakfast and I was putting butter on a blueberry bagel for her and I stated glibly that salted butter was food of the gods.  She quickly said that the food of the gods was curly fries.  I repeated my assurance that it was salted butter to wit she replied, "Don't try to reason with me.  I've made up my mind."<br /><br /><br />:::::::::Working on a short video for scouts, so later, peeps!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-1271599342109137565?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Some Snow Fun</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 22:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Just a few pages of things the family has been doing lately:<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wro9xz5JI/AAAAAAAAFB4/UEI-671hT-0/s1600-h/sweet+tooth.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wro9xz5JI/AAAAAAAAFB4/UEI-671hT-0/s400/sweet+tooth.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4WqcFgr3WI/AAAAAAAAFBo/OLSPMo0Ib7w/s1600-h/eve+dentist+copy.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4WqcFgr3WI/AAAAAAAAFBo/OLSPMo0Ib7w/s400/eve+dentist+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7fe-iJI/AAAAAAAAFBA/YGjZ3F_wNac/s1600-h/2010+01+04+eve+dentist+copy.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7fe-iJI/AAAAAAAAFBA/YGjZ3F_wNac/s400/2010+01+04+eve+dentist+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wrolx6YlI/AAAAAAAAFBw/hMBXCJvhu5U/s1600-h/3e5748c6e95a890ccb863a1034971cde7d8635ce.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wrolx6YlI/AAAAAAAAFBw/hMBXCJvhu5U/s400/3e5748c6e95a890ccb863a1034971cde7d8635ce.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wqb_uH_lI/AAAAAAAAFBg/y6dAGZj9oqs/s1600-h/2010+02+12+snowman+copy.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wqb_uH_lI/AAAAAAAAFBg/y6dAGZj9oqs/s400/2010+02+12+snowman+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp8Aqi7KI/AAAAAAAAFBY/sLbpIT0r23k/s1600-h/2010+02+12+snowman+2+copy.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp8Aqi7KI/AAAAAAAAFBY/sLbpIT0r23k/s400/2010+02+12+snowman+2+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7zioN4I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/-zSQc9bzQDs/s1600-h/2010+02+12+snowday+copy.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7zioN4I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/-zSQc9bzQDs/s400/2010+02+12+snowday+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7hmFARI/AAAAAAAAFBI/0uIL0tyoJsg/s1600-h/2010+02+12+snowman+3+copy.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7hmFARI/AAAAAAAAFBI/0uIL0tyoJsg/s400/2010+02+12+snowman+3+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Book reviews later. Smiles!<div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-6842753046324295743?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com" alt="" /></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Just a few pages of things the family has been doing lately:<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wro9xz5JI/AAAAAAAAFB4/UEI-671hT-0/s1600-h/sweet+tooth.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441944445013714066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wro9xz5JI/AAAAAAAAFB4/UEI-671hT-0/s400/sweet+tooth.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4WqcFgr3WI/AAAAAAAAFBo/OLSPMo0Ib7w/s1600-h/eve+dentist+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441943124239441250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4WqcFgr3WI/AAAAAAAAFBo/OLSPMo0Ib7w/s400/eve+dentist+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7fe-iJI/AAAAAAAAFBA/YGjZ3F_wNac/s1600-h/2010+01+04+eve+dentist+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441942564275914898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7fe-iJI/AAAAAAAAFBA/YGjZ3F_wNac/s400/2010+01+04+eve+dentist+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wrolx6YlI/AAAAAAAAFBw/hMBXCJvhu5U/s1600-h/3e5748c6e95a890ccb863a1034971cde7d8635ce.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441944438571688530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wrolx6YlI/AAAAAAAAFBw/hMBXCJvhu5U/s400/3e5748c6e95a890ccb863a1034971cde7d8635ce.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wqb_uH_lI/AAAAAAAAFBg/y6dAGZj9oqs/s1600-h/2010+02+12+snowman+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441943122685197906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wqb_uH_lI/AAAAAAAAFBg/y6dAGZj9oqs/s400/2010+02+12+snowman+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp8Aqi7KI/AAAAAAAAFBY/sLbpIT0r23k/s1600-h/2010+02+12+snowman+2+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441942573182807202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp8Aqi7KI/AAAAAAAAFBY/sLbpIT0r23k/s400/2010+02+12+snowman+2+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7zioN4I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/-zSQc9bzQDs/s1600-h/2010+02+12+snowday+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441942569659938690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7zioN4I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/-zSQc9bzQDs/s400/2010+02+12+snowday+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7hmFARI/AAAAAAAAFBI/0uIL0tyoJsg/s1600-h/2010+02+12+snowman+3+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441942564842570002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OcEVPrCcPic/S4Wp7hmFARI/AAAAAAAAFBI/0uIL0tyoJsg/s400/2010+02+12+snowman+3+copy.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Book reviews later. Smiles!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-6842753046324295743?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Happy Birthday, Michael!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Feb 2010 22:43:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Victoria</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[These new Pearl Jam songs make me think of Michael:<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Love,<br /><br />Slick<div><img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-5489518200001179932?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com" alt="" /></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[These new Pearl Jam songs make me think of Michael:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bT7NgZa7yZY&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bT7NgZa7yZY&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_HbCosiTtag&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_HbCosiTtag&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Love,<br /><br />Slick<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26512505-5489518200001179932?l=victoriataylor.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>]]></content:encoded>
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